STARK EXPO - Hero Auction (OPEN)

[Tony "Iron Man" Stark]

OKAY KIDDIES! It's that time of the year when I, your lovely host Tony Stark, hold the annual celebration of the greatest minds this world has to offer! That's right, the Stark Expo has begun! So make sure to check out all the super awesome things Stark International has to offer while the expo is still running. If you want to check out something specific, then create a new thread and just write "Expo - blah blah" in the title, obviously replacing "blah blah" with whatever it is you're doing and whether or not it's a PRP or an Open thread.

Come on, Kiddies, you know how this works. For this particular thread, we will be holding the hero auctions and the subsequent plots after that. Once you have bought (or been bought yourself), if you want to make a private thread with your slave-driver "owner for the day", then get to it! Remember to just put "Expo" in the title so we all know what's up.

As it stands, this thread will serve as the auction thread, so if you already have a buyer picked out (like I do), then when you post, put "TAKEN" at the top of your post. If you don't have someone set up to enslave your ass, put "AVAILABLE" at the top of your post and we'll see where the thread takes us. This is just to help all of us characters remain clueless to who will bid on us while you smarty-pants players get to know what doom lies ahead for us.

The following victims heroes are up for auction!

-Tony "Iron Man" Stark
-Dinah "Black Canary" Lance
-Fandral "The Dashing"
-Wally "Young Flash" West
-Jessica "Spiderwoman" Drew
-Peter "Star Lord" Quill
-Richard "Nova" Rider
-Christopher "Darkhawk" Powell
-Cole "Grifter" Cash
-Peter "Spider-Man" Parker
-Thor Odinson
-Michael "Umbra" Mullinex
-Clark "Superman" Kent
-Natasha "Black Widow" Romanov
-Vic "The Question" Sage
-Wade "Deadpool" Wilson
-Tony "Taskmaster" Masters
-Bruce "The Incredible Hulk" Banner
-Wanda "Lady Deadpool" Wilson
-Danii "Lady Liberty" Washington
-Sharon "Agent Thirteen" Carter
-Mia "Speedy" Dearden
-Cassandra "Batgirl" Cain
-Johnny "The Human Torch" Storm
-Steve "Captain America" Rogers SOLD
-Gino "Indigo" Perry
-Thaal Sinestro SOLD

The following characters have decided to bid on those up for auction, and yes I'm including maybes! (Please note that even if a character is up for auction, they are still allowed to bid on another hero. It's for charity, people. Deal with it.)

-Adrienna "Ri" Eve
-Dominique Falcone
-Eve Amherst
-Virginia "Pepper" Potts
-Clint "Hawkeye" Barton
-Bane
-Kara "Supergirl" Kent
-Malaki Amherst
-Sharon "Agent Thirteen" Carter
-Mia "Speedy" Dearden

Random peacekeepers:

-Phill The Party Pooper Coulson

Each hero that gets auctioned off will start off at twenty-five bucks and the numbers will go up from there with each subsequent bid. Feel free to have one character bid on more than one hero so that all the heroes get purchased. One hero CANNOT be bought by more than one bidder, however. If there are leftover heroes that don't have buyers, I will find you one (which basically means Wolfie can NPC stuff guys). No victim will go untouched! Yeah, that was meant to sound creepy. Get over it.

If, at any point, you players want to add more victims characters either as being auctioned off or as bidders, feel free to do so. Just make sure to put whether they are being auctioned off or bidding in your character's post (and whether they are TAKEN or AVAILABLE) so that I can tweak this roster. Otherwise, happy auctioning!

Keep to a posting order too, Peeps. No one likes a post-hog.

[Tony "Iron Man" Stark]

Excuse me, but I might drink a little more than I should tonight.

And I might take you home with me if I could tonight. And baby, I'mma make you feel so good tonight.
Cuz we might not get tomorrow.

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #1f1d1d; opacity: .8; border: #550505 solid 4px; width: 470px; padding: 15 0 15 0px;] -TAKEN- While the Stark Expo was fun and free for everyone else, Tony's mind was a mad house. There were so many things to do and make sure were happening. This was one time of year where even Pepper's organizational skills couldn't help the scatter-brained Man of Iron. Everyone was looking to Tony as the leader here. Which was all fine and dandy with Tony Stark. He loved the attention. He even loved being busy, but cheese and rice was it wearing on him! He didn't let anyone see it. He hadn't even let the grimace of pain show during the introduction speech earlier when he was really feeling the day wearing on him. He didn't let it show because... well, this was Stark Expo, people! And he was Tony Fucking Stark! He was invincible in the eyes of the media and the fans that flocked to this expo every year. And for those who knew that he wasn't invincible... they didn't need to know just how quickly Tony was breaking down. It started with Angeles. Ever since that night it was like Stark just couldn't get back to the way he'd been before he'd been broken by that monster Bane. He was getting older and with age came debilitation, but for a man who was never meant to be a superhero with a glowing sphere of energy in his chest that was the only thing keeping him alive, debilitation came rapidly. It scared Stark to realize just how vulnerable he really was. He used to think that nothing could touch him. And, admittedly, part of him still did- that showbiz, playboy, spotlight-seeking genius billionaire that he still was. But there was another part of him... a deeper, darker part that was facing the cold reality of life. Stark was a mortal in a world that was rapidly becoming infested with immortals. All the romping with the Avengers was starting to take its toll. How much more could the Man of Iron take before that iron cracked completely? Despite these dark thoughts, the smile and exuberance in his eyes stayed the same. He gave Pepper a kiss on the cheek, smacked her butt when no one was looking just to get that beautiful rosy color on her face, and strode up the steps to the stage he'd occupied before when he'd announced the beginning of Stark Expo. Dressed in a black tuxedo and tie, Tony donned the stage to a great number of people cheering and hooting. "We love you, Iron Man!" populated the cries by fans and bidders. Below the outdoor stage, where the lights were softer and candles and centerpieces adorned the tops of white-clothed circular tables, was the area where the bidders were allowed in. It was a large area, roped off to the general public so no fans could burst through and grope some unsuspecting hero or their bidder. Security guards, donning uniforms with "Stark International" on the backs, stood around the outside of the bidding circle to prevent any mischievousness, but really no one even considered the idea that there might be trouble afoot because... well, it was a hero auction, which meant that there were a bazillion heroes in attendance that could kick your ass into next week if you tried any funny business. "Good evening and welcome to the main event of Stark Expo 2013," Tony began, the mic attached to his lapel echoing his voice throughout the field. He clasped his hands together and smiled. "The superhero auction!" The crowd went wild again and he chuckled, placing a hand in his slacks pocket. "All right, let me hear you people. Who's a fan of Superman!" Tony shouted. The crowd roared. "How about the world's first avenger, Captain America himself!" More cheers. "How about the friendliest neighborhood spider out there, Spider-Man!" Even more cheers. Tony smiled and let the crowd die down before he spoke again. "While these great individuals have dedicated their lives to keeping the world safe, we want you all to know that tonight you are the true heroes. Tonight, we look to you to make a difference in the world." As the cheering grew, Tony's voice got louder, "Tonight you are the heroes because Stark Expo has sponsored multiple charities and all donations and proceeds from the auction tonight goes to those special organizations that you can see outlined in your handouts." He raised his arms, palms-up, to the sky and took a walk around the stage, then pointed to the crowd watching him. "Tonight you are the heroes!" He smiled as the fireworks went off behind him, signaling the start of the auction. He moved to the side, where the podium was, and grabbed his cue cards. Like he was really going to use them... ha! The first person to be auctioned off would come out, do their own superhero thing, whether that was put on an act, walk down the stage cat-walk style, or just do whatever they wanted, and Tony would introduce them to start off the bids. Grab somebody sexy tell 'em hey, Give me everything tonight. I want all of you tonight. Cuz we might not get tomorrow. [template made by missickle]

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Steve listened to Stark's voice from backstage and could only just smile. The sudden burst of fireworks, caused him to clutch his ears quickly. He didn't know whether it was from the shell-shock or if it just surprised him. He smiled, clapping from back stage as Tony exited the stage, with the audience still applauding. He bit his bottom lip hoping he wasn't up next, because he believed a strip tease was a bad idea now that the expo was here. "Captain Rogers, you're up" the director said. Chills immediately set in all around his body. He nodded at the Director's words, as he ran into the closet to get out of his Tuxedo. Steve came out of the dressing room, in an attire of his strip clothes.

After everything was prepared, Steve awaited his assistants for his act. He heaved a sigh of relief when he spotted the old chamber being rolled over. It was in perfect condition and would've been the only thing the audience would see at first. Steve walked over to the open chamber and stepped in, "Wow... Brings back old memories" He muttered. Steve eyed his assistants before they closed the chamber door, and knew everything was in place attire wise. His fellow assistants were all dressed as scientists, in their lab coats. The chamber was closed immediately and sent off onto stage behind the closed curtain.

Within seconds the curtains slid open quickly, only to reveal the chamber and his fellow scientists on a bunch of computers leading to the chamber. "OKAY, Begin the transformation" spoke the scientist. A large drum roll blared through the speakers. The chamber quickly filled up with vaporized water, clouding the inside. Captain sighed heavily as the nerves began creeping in. This would've been for a good cause, so it had to happen. "Open the chamber!" yelled the lead scientist. The chamber slowly creaked open, releasing the large amount of vaporized water into the crowd. The song quickly chimed in, letting Steve throw himself out of the chamber and onto the stage. He rocked his body back and forth dancing to the beat as he threw off his hat into the crowd. The audience roared with laughter, and applause as they howled at the sight of Steve Rogers. He revealed a wide smile, as he kicked off his loafers continuing to move across the stage now in his bare feet. He laughed with the crowd as he broke off the suspenders with a small pull.

He rounded the suspenders in the air like a rope, and launched it into the crowd. The patriotic hero received more cheers, and whistles. Steve stopped and continued dancing in one place as he tore his shirt off his bare chest, with a single rip. He revealed his entire torso, shining off his six pack abs. Rogers continued dancing in one place snapping his fingers to the music. He had no clue what the song was, but he liked it. With his sunglasses still on his face, he looked around at the crowd and slowly slacked his pants, revealing his boxers. The crowd howled and whistled as he slowly began lowering his pants laughing his ass off. This side of Steve, you would rarely see because he was an overall formal man. He wanted to raise money in order to revive the Avengers mansion, and so some sacrifices had to be made.

Before Steve could drop his pants any lower, he pulled his belt from his pants and threw it into the crowd. He then quickly pulled his pants down revealing himself in a pair of boxers, but continued dancing to the beat. The cap continued dancing across the stage like an idiot in only his boxers and sunglasses as the song started coming to a close. Red, White, and Blue fireworks erupted behind him causing him to jump again, but covered it with a wide laughing smile. The crowd stood up and cheered wanting to see more of Rogers, but he wasn't going to go that far. He bowed and waved to the crowd as the applause continued bringing him next to the host in order for the bidding to start. What a way to kick off the auction.

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Michael had asked Kara to go to the expo with him but seeing that he was no longer around she was unsure ongoing. But the young blonde was in the crowd anyway, she wasn’t going to stop loving life and hanging out with those she loved the most, she knew that her father was around if she needed him and that eve was also around if Kara needed any advice on men or anything that a female human role model would do. Kara lightly made a small spin in her pink beautiful ballerina type dress the night was just starting as Mr. shiny as Kara called him walked on stage, although this time he was not in his shiny suit. Kara looked around at all the people in the room they all seemed to be screaming and clapping, this confused the young blonde she covered her ears and continued to look up at stark. Once the noise quitted down Kara removed her hands. Kara took a sip of her apple juice that was brought from home, due to the fact that a lot of the drinks that were around were drinks for adults and Thaal would not have Kara drinking anything bad, but Kara loved juice and apple was her favorite.

Kara looked up as her good friend Steve jumped out on stage. Kara made a friendly smile and slight wave, but he was too busy to notice the young girl, he began doing the unthinkable and began pulling his clothes off, Kara knew what was going to happen but she thought that striping was something you did in your house or apartment when no one was around. Kara moved back, this was something she didn’t want to see well until the shirt came off, and then she was glued to the man’s chest. She must have the chest of wonder so she my touch it. Kara couldn’t help but let out her known squeal this was new, she was now excited for this expo thing where she could buy people, and Steve was going to be one that she was going to try her hardest to buy, after all the two did have a fun time hanging out, duck taping houses and hanging around with Sinestro and eve seemed like Kara and Steve were great friends.

Kara watched as he took off his pants and threw his belt. Kara was starting to get confused, by the look on his face she knew it was a joke of some sort but the crowd seemed to want more. THUNK. The belt hit Kara right in the head. The young blonde picked up the belt and looked at it then rubbed her head making it look like it kind hurt so everyone thought she was human. Kara placed the belt around her waist and smiled. it just made her look more adorable. Once steve walked back to where stark was kara smiled, she was going to bid on her Steve and that was that. And seeing she had a lot of money to spend she was going to win. The only problem was that she didn’t know how to make a bid. Then she got a wonderful idea she would just go for it and if anyone didn’t like it they would tell her. “I’ll pay 100 dollars.”

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[Mia "Speedy" Dearden]

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[Jessica "Spider-Woman" Drew]

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Jessica stood off stage, still not sure what she had been convinced to sign up for. She understood charity auctions, but couldn't they just auction off... things? Why did it have to be people. No doubt she was going to get bought by someone really sketchy. It was evident in her face that she was having second thoughts about all of this. What if Viper managed to get in here and bid on her, or some other HYDRA goon? It had taken her so long to adjust from the turmoil they put her through and she had no desire to relive it any time soon.

Her unnatural green eyes watched as Steve paraded around the stage loosing more and more clothing as he went. It wasn't bad to look at, that was for sure. You had to admire someone in such peak human condition. He had it easy though. His identity was known, and he had been America's sweet heart since World War II. He was a house hold name, like Tony Stark and Spider-Man. She readjusted her mask and shooed a woman away who was trying to fix her hair and everything. Jessica didn't like to be waited on and certainly didn't like anyone trying to fix her hair. If Tony or anyone else thought she was going to strip they couldn't be more incorrect.

"Seriously, why am I doing this?" She asked herself under her breath, but then remembered her charity. It was a small group that helped people effected by the evils of HYDRA. Whether it be getting their house back after it was destroyed, dealing with some crazy experiment done on them, or helping them pay for the funeral costs. It struck home to her and struck hard. Any little bit would help, but she wasn't sure how much her auction would. She was relatively unknown, the odd one out at most Avengers meetings, and even people she felt like she was getting close to, or that understood her... They were all so distant. Jessica hated feeling alone in a crowd.

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[Natasha "Black Widow" Romanov]

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"I'm asking myself the same question."

Natasha held her arms tightly over her chest as she wandered forward and approached Jessica's shoulder, her own blue eyes watching the scene that was beginning to unfold on the stage as people began to bid on Steve. She couldn't help but raise a brow when she noted the change in his behaviour, not having thought that their beloved Captain had such spirit in him when it came to entertaining the masses. He'd always been so upright, an old school gentleman who always held the door for her when they were together and spoke with such an eloquent tongue that you knew he wasn't from their time. Still, he seemed to be enjoying himself while he was on that stage, so she supposed it couldn't be all bad, right? Even an Avenger was allowed to have a little bit of fun every once in a while. "Did Fury rope you into this too?"

Being signed up and auctioned off at this hero charity thing had definitely not been her idea, and Natasha hadn't been overly thrilled when Fury had said that he wanted her to partake. It was for a good cause, he had told her when she had first learned of her involvement, and it will help the world to see that not all of their heroes are people who hide behind masks. Not that his speech had really helped her desire to want to be made a spectacle of, mind you, but Natasha had known right away that she was basically being ordered to stand out there and let a hoard of men bid on owning her for a day...so she'd chosen an outfit that would really make them work hard and dig deep in order to be successful when she finally stepped out on stage. Her dress was fairly simple in design, black in colour and meant to cling tightly to her every curve. It wasn't the most flashy one that she could have selected from her various costumes, but it was one that Natasha rather liked for a number of reasons. "Think we could sneak out the back way without being caught?" she asked dryly, the hint of a smirk on her lips.

[Sharon "Agent Thirteen" Carter]

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[style=padding: 0px 10px;]Of course Sharon had to come to the expo, just about all the SHIELD agents were there though, a good few of the costumed heroes too. Sharon wasn't sure about coming, but it was for a good cause and hesitantly she entered herself into the auction itself, but she figured maybe it'd be good fun to do a bit of shopping since she was going to be there. It was hard to make up her mind, after all there was an attractive bunch up for sale but it might have been a bit awkward to go after one of the guys she had to work with on a regular bases.

Or hilarious, because it was like having a slave for a day and just imagine buying Stark and making him do hard physical labor for a day? God, that was an idea good enough to pay for, but at the same time she didn't want to get stuck with him for a whole day, working around the guy for a few hours at a time in a week had a tendency to be more then enough. In reality Sharon probably should have been standing back stage with everyone else that was to be auctioned off, but she definitely needed a drink if she was going to get through this mess, and figured someone would come get her when it was her turn to walk down that little catwalk.

Still couldn't figure out why exactly she had signed up for this. Walking through the audience she caught a waiter walking past with a few glasses of champagne and gracefully snatched one up by the stem, having a sip. There was quite a few big names in attendance and Sharon fidgeted with her dress a little, having decided to go with a vintage look for the evening, well, at least she thought she looked good. Having another sip the blonde wasn't really paying attention to Stark, which wasn't anything new there, just looking around at the crowd when the music started.

And Sharon looked up in time to catch Captain America himself dropping his cloths to his skivvies just in time to choke on her champagne, so surprised that she managed to get another SHIELD agent in the back of the head with her spit, "Sorry Johnson," Shar said apologetically, trying to wipe the back of his head off, the woman could not say she expected the man to start stripping when he came out. Man she hoped they didn't expect everyone to do that, she also hoped no one thought they were going to manage to win Mr. Full Monty out from under her either, a few other people were shouting out bids, "Four hundred!" Sharon yelled out from the crowd, mind set on buying the Cap.

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[Chris "Darkhawk" Powell]

[atrb=border,0,true] [style=; text-align:center; font-family:maximo; font-size:30px; color:white; margin-bottom:5px]Taken ! Dusting off his vest front, Chris stuck his drum-themed lanyard into his pants pocket and stepped out of the car. How had he managed to snag a parking spot this close to the main event? It was less than a hundred yards to the gate.  Chris had considered showing to the Expo- and his date with the sale stage- in civilian clothes, jeans, tee shirt, etcetera, but when he thought more, it became very clear that it probably wouldn't be a very good idea. Firstly, Stark would not be happy with a sloppily-dressed kid showing up to his all-important charity fundraiser. Second, it wouldn't make Chris look very good, and if he wanted a job with SHIELD someday, his self-image was probably (sarcastically, like really probably yeah) important. Thirdly, if his mom was watching he would probably get yelled at. So, with his black pants, spotless black and white converse, Blue Jazz Choir Vest, and the amulet instead of a bowtie, he made his way past the big, Stark Expo-themed gate.  So many people! It was almost suffocating. Some stood around and talked in loud, joyous tones; some wandered around, buying a treat or two from the venders stationed around, and some grabbed a bit of champagne from scantily-clad women.  If he really was going to do this sale, he would need a little bravery, and perhaps just a bit of alcohol. Though he really wasn't old enough to drink yet, Christopher managed to snag a glass when its carrier wasn't looking.  For a split second he just stared at the yellow bubbly before placing the rim of the glass to lips and throwing his head back. The taste of the alcohol going down his throat was refreshing, and made his shaky stomach better instantaneously. Then he replaced the glass as quietly as possible. Then, bravely stepping up to the backstage door, he showed his VIP pass to the stage doorhand and was permitted entry.   The first auctionee was already onstage: Captain America- stripping down to his underwear. Chris wasn't been able to watch for more than three seconds. The sight of a man the kid had admired for the greater part of all his life acting like a sleazy casino babe made Christopher's mind do convulsions and circles. Instead, he fingered the six hundred dollars he had brought with him, wondering what- or who- there would be to buy other than himself. Perhaps he would snatch up a SHIELD agent, and be able to have a little bit of lunch and small talk, as well as obtain a government contact-  No. This is a friendly time, the proceeds going to charity, and not for fulfilling one's selfish wishes.  Turning the corner to backstage right, he came upon two lovely ladies standing together there. One Chris immediately recognized as Black Widow, one of the Avengers. The other one, Chris wasn't completely sure of.   It was the wrong time to walk in. "Think we could sneak out the back way without being caught?" he just barely managed to catch, and immediately bolted quietly back behind the wall. For a second he let the two exchange mirthless laughter, and then cleared his throat as he stepped aound again.  "I'm not late, or intruding, am I?" He nodded to the two females, and trained his ears for a moment to what was going on onstage. The Captain was down to his boxers, and a bidding war as hot as his abs was going on. "Chris will speak like this." "Natasha will speak like this." "Others will speak like this." TAGS: Everyone! WORDS: 582 NOTES: Can't remember what color I originally planned his car to be, oh well. Table layout by BRY, 2012[/style]

[Dinah "Black Canary" Lance]

DINAH LANCE BLACK CANARY

-TAKEN; ENTER A DC CHICK; OHHIADERE AVENGERS!-

"Why hasn't Bruce done this, yet?"

Dinah wondered aloud as she stood near the wall and by the curtains as she listened to Tony Stark deliver his speech. She had her left arm wrapped against her torso, her right arm propped upon the left with her right hand on her lips. He was that playboy billionaire though Bruce wasn't as much of a people person, not like this Stark guy. She found it odd that he was open about who he was, the Iron Man. Dinah was still Black Canary even when she was at her florist shop though people hadn't a clue due to her mask. The black domino mask that sat upon her face currently.

She clapped softly when he finished and then turned her attention the heroes gathered backstage. She recognized them both as well as Dark Hawke. Black Widow, Spiderwoman. Wayne's tech at the satellite held the finest databases of every hero, villain, and any other in between. They were slowly accumulating information on everyone and everything though SHIELD has proven hard to glean. It was a work in process but it would be finished eventually.

The Avengers and the Justice League of America. They were the same force from their respective worlds. Being the happy, nice person that Dinah was she decided to take the first step and introduce herself. Though she paused as a roar from the crowd, and a few men, sounded throughout the area. She looked through the curtains and saw Captain America and his belt in hand. Well this would be hard to top.

Black Canary smoothed out her dress subconsciously as she watched a moment longer. The bracelets moved against her arm as she turned and walked towards the group. She offered a smile.

"Hi! I'm Black Canary. It's so awesome to finally meet you guys," She spoke enthusiastically. "You know," Dinah started as she looked to Natasha, "You and I should spare sometime. I hear you're pretty good." She said. And maybe when Green Arrow comes around he and Clint could have a friendly competition. "Is this what normally goes on at the Stark Expo?"

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Kara was bided up not once but twice, she wondered what to do next. Looking around at the others in the room they were all having a great wonderful time, she would hear the others in the back of the stage talking, she thought it was funny that they wanted to escape the auction. Letting a small smile escape across her face Kara raised the bid “1,000 dollars” she meant business and she had the money to pay for it. Kara made her way around the room, soon she was brought in to a conversation with a fellow female friend that she had met at school. The two began talking and carrying on a conversation about Stark, her gal pal had a celebrity crush on him and kara thought it was funny.

Kara paid attention to the bidding as it went on. The young blonde fiddled with the belt and wonderd when a good time it would be to give steve back his belt, even if she didn’t get him she knew she would see him later one day and she would just give it back then. Kara wondered around some more looking for someone to talk to and spend the night bidding with, after all she was their alone and this was her first human activity and she was excited, it was here that she would be known as Kara and not Supergirl. Kara smiled at the thought of seeing how humans interact with everyone

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[Mia "Speedy" Dearden]

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[Sharon "Agent Thirteen" Carter]

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[Dominique Falcone]

DOMINIQUE FALCONE DOM

Tonight was the night she had been waiting on for quite some weeks now. There had been rumblings, whispers, in the underground of properties already being looked at, the prices were in question. Lots of land with old buildings, newer buildings within the older parts of Gotham that didn't match the exterior. Gotham was spoken for, didn't he know this? The city belonged to the villains who battled it out for her soul. It had been under the thumb of Carmine for so long then it shifted to new ownership before Dominique came back and seized everything she could as fiercely and quickly as she could.

Member of the remaining Maroni scene pledged their loyalties to her and the other bosses that littered the city like sparkling trash. Roman was a problem but she hadn't the time to worry about injure egos. Falcone ruled this city before and it would remain so even after Dom was six feet under in the ground, ocean, wherever she was unlucky enough to be found. So when an outsider marched along the beat of righteousness into her city, Dominique felt insulted. Anthony Stark would not have any part of Gotham. He wasn't one of the ones who deserved to fight for control. She'd be more pleased if Wayne tried this rather than Stark as at least he was a native of this fine city.

She gained information on Tony, it wasn't hard. He enjoyed the attention, the limelight. He enjoyed beautiful women and insane amounts of alcohol. Dominique was one and she, too, enjoyed drinking though tonight she knew what she was going to do. This had been discussed with her date before the evening though she was unsure as to when he'd make his appearance. Stark would realize how small an insect would be he if he decided to confirm the rumors on his planned real estate.

She walked through the double doors, her bright blue eyes scanned the crowd quickly. If anyone who knew who she was had spotted her they would know that within the crowd are men that work for her and in turn would defend her life. There were also certain people that are in attendance that worked for Dom, personally, and these were people a bit more than normal. The Mob Princess was building an army. She was small and frail though her mind was the power figure. She had almost gone with a different style of dress but Dominique was known as 'the devil in black'. Black cocktail dress that hugged every curve with jewelry sparkling when the lights hit. She needn't wear the elegant gown, she had to look as close to easy access than others. She was needing him to spill his brain. She wouldn't have his life ended if he had no intentions of taking Gotham. She killed but not senselessly... All the time.

She saw Stark there upon his stage while one of the heroes had stripped down to his underwear. She raised a brow as she took a glass of alcohol from the traveling tray the help had been carrying around. She moved through the room and found herself leaning against a beam for the foundation of the building. She sipped and glanced around, the Trickster would be here she hoped. As he was now the only thought of normalcy Dom had experienced in quite some time, given the situation of his more than normal being. She gave a small smile to people as they passed by, there were mostly heroes here. If Dominique continued to scowl and glare it would seem unusual and she wasn't attempting to draw more attention to herself.

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[Cassandra "Batgirl" Cain]

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Cassandra sighed as she walked into the doors at the expo, she had missed a speech that everyone would talk about. But, the girl had problems speaking herself she would mostly be silent the night she thought so at least. Alfred had to get her to get up and get ready. If it was not for him she would of been in a jeans and t-shirt. Though Instead she was in a yellow short dress that covered her back with a high neck on it and black sheer cover over the yellow. It screamed out Bat-girl in her head. Though it was better than the pink one that Alfred had chosen for her. By all means.

Cassandra had her hair down in soft curls that fell to the middle of her back. She had not gotten around to cutting it yet. Her heels clicked the floor as she head people bidding on a man in his underwear on stage. A light blush went across her cheeks and face as she looked at him then around at the women yelling out bids. Cassandra walked around avoiding people who were trying to bid on the man onstage and people in general she saw groups standing and talking and others giggling over the abs and man on stage.

Cassandra then sighed as she ran her hands threw her hair before looking off to the side seeing a woman drinking some of the alcohol as she waved slightly before walking off to an area where there were people looking onstage and not around as she headed towards the area it a notch more quite for a few seconds until someone screamed a higher bid before it got louder.

She sighed as she thought on who she would bid on, and who would by her. They would get someone who had problems with speech, reading, and writing. Though if it was for a spar or two she would like that. Cassie's mind then went on Tim and Bruce, wondering if the two would show up here at all. If they did at least she would know someone or two here and just stick by them for a while until she went up for auction.

The girl wondered what she was thinking when she signed up to be auctioned off for charity and to attend a massive event. But now she was here and she had to get it over with one way or another.


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