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It all started when a crystal dropped into existence, punched a hole in time and space and landed into the lap of one the most insane men to ever walk the Earth.
At first, the clown didn't know what he had been gifted with, stuck in his cell in Arkham, staring at the reddish purple crystal laying innocently on the dirty stone floor.
And then the voices started, telling him of another universe, talking of power and chaos beyond what he could have ever dreamed.
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LET THEM KNOW WE
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a marvel/dc roleplay
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Post by Thaal Sinestro on Feb 16, 2013 12:27:17 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true] | [atrb=background,http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x126/Gotta_love_gits/Sinestro/random%20images/bluemiddle.png] Sinestro moved towards the Subway, looking around to comprehend what kind of place they were in. While Kara looked completely confused, Sinestro observed that the placed seemed to be the kind of eatery where you made your own sandwich. It looked like you got to pick the kind of things you wanted on it, making something that was entirely your own. But Sinestro wasn’t so sure that was the best kind of shop for two aliens who didn’t know what half the things sitting in front of them tasted like in the first place. At least with other restaurants had specific items on the menu. They only had to order what looked good and wait to be surprised. With this place, it seemed more like they would be there a very long time trying to figure out what each thing was and what it might taste like with the other things sitting in front of them.
And he was too hungry to stand around and wait. Now that food had been brought to his attention, he wanted to eat fairly quickly.
The human spoke to them and Sinestro did not take kindly to his tone. It seemed to upset Kara. “She had not been in this kind of place before,” he informed the boy roughly, a slight growl to his tone, “do not rush her.” Not that he intended on staying at that point. He took Kara by the hand, offering her a comforting smile before leading her away from the stall and moving her towards a fried chicken place instead.
“I think that place may have been a little too advanced for us,” he chuckled, “we are food newbies, after all. Why don’t we stick with a place like this? It has more of a menu. Less confusion on what might taste good.” He watched her, wondering if she was going to feel alright after getting frightened as she had.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2013 17:29:28 GMT -5
Kara smiled in agreement “Okay this works besides it looks better too.” Kara looked at the menu for a good 5 minutes before deciding that she would get whatever Sinestro got. Kara smiled up at Sinestro as she waited for him to order first. She knew he would suspect that she really wasn’t putting much thought in to what she wanted to eat, she just wanted food, something to put in her silly gurgling belly. “Daddy what’s a chicken?” Kara looked at the menu with confused eyes, like she was waiting for the board to answer her questions even though she asked Sinestro her question. “What’s corn? And mashed poteeetos” Kara has said potatoes’ wrong and she didn’t really care because it’s not like she didn’t know how to say them before. She took her gaze to Sinestro and wondered about the human food. she thought about the bag of gummies that was under her bed and smiled. She knew Michael wouldn’t find them their but that was besides the point of this new food. Kara needed to stop thinking about gummies and Michael and start thinking about food and the mall.
She listened to his answer about the food and nodded. “well dad whatever you order I want what you order because I don’t want to get something that I don’t know how to eat. And being that daisy isn’t here to show me how to eat it I don’t want to look like a fool trying to eat something.” Kara didn’t really mind looking out of place but when it came to food she minded.
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Post by Thaal Sinestro on Feb 19, 2013 22:24:21 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true] | [atrb=background,http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x126/Gotta_love_gits/Sinestro/random%20images/bluemiddle.png] Sinestro chuckled, ordering the things she was asking about for her. It seemed like the best way to explain. She seemed nervous about eating something different from him, but he didn’t mind too much. It wasn’t like he really knew too much about human food himself, so he would probably be just as much of a dork. At least they had each other to tease and laugh about things. He smiled faintly at her, waiting for their order to come so they could find a place to sit. When it was ready, he took the trays with his ring, hovering them in the air. Though people were watching in awe, he didn’t mind too much. Most of them had already been staring at him for being a red alien, anyway.
Sitting down at one of the tables in the middle of the food court, he waited for Kara to join him, setting her tray down in front of her. It had mashed potatoes, corn, chicken legs and a biscuit with a small container of gravy and a cup filled with coke. He had the same thing, though his drink had simple water, not soda in it.
He didn’t need a sugar rush at his age.
“Potatoes and corn are just vegetables humans like to eat,” he said with a shrug, “I don’t know much about them, but I suppose they’re nice enough. Potatoes are supposed to be better when they’re mashed like that. The chicken you just eat with your hands, the other stuff you need to use a utensil for. One of the plastic forks you have there should be fine.” He didn’t think she needed too much training- he knew she must have used a fork during some other meal in the past. Michael had probably taught her all about eating habits and how humans liked to eat things. He took his own fork, using it eat some of his food. It wasn’t horrible, though he imagined fast food lacked a certain quality that home made food seemed to have.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2013 19:37:51 GMT -5
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Kara began to eat the yummy food. It seemed to make her feel a little sick but that was probably due to the way it was cooked. The blonde girl eyed the coke, it was pop, a sugar based liquid that Michael never really let her have. She pulled the straw to her mouth and began to drink the soda pop. She loved how it tasted and how it bubbled down her thought. She looked at Sinestro “thank you dad for lunch and the pop.” She smiled her sweet loving smile and took the memories of the day and saved them in the back of her mind, to save the bright sunny day memories for a darker day, because it was today she gained a father, a manly figure that cared for her well being and someone who she would follow to the ends of the world. She finished her lunch and her 6th refill of coke; she could feel the excitement in her mind as her hand began to shake lightly with the amount of sugar intake.
“whatsnext,arewegoingtogoshoppingmoreorsomthing” kara spoke fast and watched as Sinestro ate his food. “Ilikedthemushystuffandthecorn.Whatdidyoulike?” The blonde watched and waited for Sinestro, and as he finished she zoomed around throwing away everything that needed to be thrown away. When she got back to Sinestro he was watching her with his father eyes and Kara thought she was in for an ear full, but she didn’t hear any yelling he was just staring at her with his fathering eyes and then he spoke.
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Post by Thaal Sinestro on Feb 22, 2013 12:23:07 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true] | [atrb=background,http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x126/Gotta_love_gits/Sinestro/random%20images/bluemiddle.png] Sinestro realized his mistake much too late- he probably shouldn’t have allowed her to get so many refills. He hadn’t realized that it would make a kryptonian as hyper as a regular human, however. That was his defense and he was going to stick to it. After they had finished their food, Sinestro could only smile as he watched her bounce around the place. Maybe they would need to hurry up the rest of their trip- it seemed she was going to have to crash once all the sugar started to fade from her system. She might end up needing a little nap of something later on down the line. For the moment, though, he felt he could probably still deal with her, even if she was excited beyond belief.
“I think you might have had too much soda,” he chuckled lightly, “you may need to use the restroom soon enough.” He got up and moved out of the food court, his cane still supporting him as he walked back towards the shops. He looked back at Kara, motioning for her to follow him as he continued to smile. She was probably the only one who got to see a completely gentle side of him- no need to look tough or cold floating through his mind.
What was left was only natural for him. He couldn’t be completely unreserved.
“Didn’t you say you wanted to buy something for Michael?” He asked lightly, “and I actually need to get something as well. I need to find a suit to wear to this expo thing that’s supposed to be coming up. I’m not sure my work uniform would be entirely appropriate.” He looked down at his outfit, aware he probably didn’t blend in with his usual choice of clothing. Since the event he planned on going to was something important, he wanted to at least try and observe human culture. And they dressed up for this sort of thing. So he would too.
Even if he wasn’t sure he would find anything he wanted to wear within the realms of human fashion. It wasn’t really the same as Korugaran flair.
“What would you like to do first?”
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2013 19:59:44 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true] [style=width:400; height:175; padding-top:325px; background:url(http://i1342.photobucket.com/albums/o761/maddgirl78/289d9337-039f-431f-932e-3deddc421568_zpscf4a81e6.jpg); border-radius:20px][style=width:380; height:150; background-color:xxxxxx;color:#000000; opacity:.50; padding-left:10px; padding-right:10px; ADD:FONT-SPECIFICS HERE; overflow:auto]Kara thought fast about it, “Let’s get you a suit.” The young kryptonian girl followed Sinestro in to a men’s warehouse where suits were sold, no females seemed to work their just men. She looked at all the nicely suited suits and smiled. “We are going to have tons of fun.” she watched a worker walk up in a fabulous suit. “Welcome, can I help you two today?” Kara floated over to the man and looked at his suit. It was nice and clean, much like the others in the shop. The sugar rushed teenager looked at Sinestro, “DAD ILL BE BACK I GOT TO GO!” Kara zoomed out of the shop and down the long walkway to the bathroom. When Kara got out she could hear some kids arguing about something, the blonde walked over “what’s going on over here?” There were three 12 year old boys who were picking on a 10 year old girl, the three boys looked at Kara with disgust and stuck their tongues out at her. She rolled her eyes and made them glow a faint red, the 3 boys ran off scared as Kara turned her eyes back to blue, the small girl looked at Kara and smiled. “Thank-you Supergirl,”
Kara looked at the small girl with confusion “how do you know who I am?” the girl just smiled and hugged her. “Because you’re my hero and I’m a telepath.” Kara hugged the small girl and helped her back to her mom. Once the little one was back with her mom Kara zoomed back to the store she had left Sinestro in. “I’m sorry I was late I had a run in with some bullies and a…well a friend.”
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Post by Thaal Sinestro on Feb 28, 2013 13:01:48 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true] | [atrb=background,http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x126/Gotta_love_gits/Sinestro/random%20images/bluemiddle.png] Sinestro watched Kara zoom off and let out a little sigh. He imagined she was going to use the restroom, but he wondered if she would be alright on her own. With her bouncing off the walls as she was, he couldn’t help but think she might fall into some kind of trouble, even if it was as simple as getting some of the humans in the mall angry with her. He sighed and decided that she was old enough to take care of herself, and a trip to the bathroom wouldn’t likely be the end of her. He didn’t need to worry about her all the time- he hadn’t even worried about his own daughter half as much. Then again, he hadn’t known a teenaged Soranik. That had all happened while he could only watch on the sidelines.
Perhaps that was why he was so eager try and protect Kara. He had missed the opportunity once, and he didn’t want to mess things up a second time, since he had been given such a rare chance.
Sighing again, he looked back at the men, letting them help him look through the suits until he found one he liked. It was a standard looking suit, he supposed, black and meant to fit really well. After letting them take his measurements, as he was a good deal too tall for most of the stuff they had for regular sale, he imagined he would be left with a suit perfectly tailored for him. It wouldn’t come in for a while, but he still had plenty of time before the expo for them to work on it.
He was just about done making all the arrangements when Kara returned from her somewhat long trip to the restroom. Maybe she did some things at the same speed as a regular female. They all seemed to take forever when they needed to pee. He offered her a smile, though arched an eyebrow when she explained herself.
“Bullies?” He asked, “I hope things went alright. What happened?” He didn’t know, of course, that she was talking about children. Most of the time he couldn’t figure out what she was going on about until she explained herself more.
“What friend are you talking about?”
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2013 16:26:19 GMT -5
[style=color: 969696; font-size: 35px; line-height: 10%; font-family: times new roman; text-shadow: -1px 0 white, 0 1px white, 1px 0 white, 0 -1px white, 1px 0 white, 0 -1px white, 1px 0 white, 0 -1px white] Don’t Leave Me , [style= width: 300px; height: 255px; padding: 15px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify;]“No not friends, there were some boys being mean to a little girl and I scared them to death and the little girl knew who I was.” Kara yawned and all her energy was leaving her body. She could feel the weight of the world press down on her body; the blonde knew it was from the sugar from the pop leaving her body. “So did you find a suit?” She looked around the store seeing some of those manikins that were in the other store but they didn’t have heads or body’s they were gust torsos, so the blonde shrugged it off. She began to think about what to get Michael, she knew he liked sharp pointy things and then she got the idea she would buy him football stuff, so him and his brother could play football while she watched them, the girl smiled as she thought about how it would be a bad idea for her to play sports, she could only control half of her powers.
“I know what we can get Michael, football stuff, him and his brother are always talking about football and stuff that deals with it.” Kara looked at Sinestro and smiled, she rembered the football game she watched with Michael and how they were kicking around ball in to goals, being that kara lived with two Australians she wasn’t really on the same track of understanding when it came to soccer and football, the kind of sports she was talking about was soccer.
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Post by Thaal Sinestro on Mar 9, 2013 14:51:10 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true] | [atrb=background,http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x126/Gotta_love_gits/Sinestro/random%20images/bluemiddle.png] Sinestro could see that Kara was starting to get tired. All her super powers and she was still just as much a victim of the end of a sugar rush as anyone else. It amused him, but he also found it rather endearing. However it had happened, this strange, out-of-touch young girl had found her way into his heart. He really did feel like a father to her, always wanting what was best, even if it wasn’t always what she might want. It was actually a nice feeling, knowing that she had helped an innocent little kid with something as small as a bully problem. Helping humans wasn’t something he was very good at, but he liked the general idea of helping the weak who needed it. It was good she had that kind of resolve in her, too, even if they weren’t really related by blood.
All he could hope was that he didn’t end up changing her.
He sighed softly, deciding that their fun little trip was likely coming to an end, and that they should head back before she fell to sleep in the middle of a shop.
“Why don’t we go to the collectables store? I saw one not that far from here, and I think it had a lot of football stuff in it… assuming I have the right idea of football.” He was fairly sure he knew it was, or at least which one she meant. There appeared to be two versions of football on earth, one with decidedly less interaction with feet and the ball than the other. Oddly enough, he figured that was the one she was referring to- most human males seemed to like that version over the one that actually had a lot of kicking in it. That was the sort of thing he had seen in the shop, though he supposed both sports would be there if they looked around enough.
“Then, maybe we should call it a day? You seem to be getting tired, and I think we’ve done all the exploring we need to do.” He smiled faintly, moving from the suit store and back into the main portion of the mall. Looking around, he pin-pointed where he had seen the sports shop, motioning for her to follow after him.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2013 15:18:30 GMT -5
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“I do believe it is time to go home and nap. Maybe we can meet up with daisy later and feed TJ salad with carrots.” Kara smiled at Sinestro. She smiled at the father she was glad to have. He was her father and she was happy about it. Kara followed Sinestro around like a puppy and she wouldn’t want it any other way. “Dad we will be together forever right?” Kara was unsure of what she was saying, she wasn’t sure what forever meant or what would happen. Kara loved Sinestro he was her person, and she needed him like humans needed air. He was her teacher, her father, her friend and she was his adopted daughter. The blonde felt more at home with her new family that she had, Sinestro, Daisy, Michael, and Superboy were what she had and she was glad to have them.
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Post by Thaal Sinestro on Mar 19, 2013 14:03:45 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true] | [atrb=background,http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x126/Gotta_love_gits/Sinestro/random%20images/bluemiddle.png] Sinestro let her pick out what she wanted to get for Michael, really having no opinion on the matter. He still wasn’t sure if he really liked Michael. But maybe that was just the father side of him kicking in. It was some kind of unwritten rule that fathers were not supposed to like the boyfriends their daughters got. He wasn’t horrible. Sinestro liked talking to them. And he couldn’t complain with seeing Kara happy.
“Yes, I think we should part ways. I hope Michael enjoys his gift and we should see each other again soon. I’m sure it’ll either be for fun, or because we have to save something together.” It was a lot easier not having to worry about her when he knew she was a kryptonian. It made her very sturdy, and he didn’t have to think something bad was going to happen to her around every corner. It was a lot different than dealing with someone who was in the corps with him, like his blood-related daughter.
Kara had very little that could kill her.
“I’m sure TJ would like that.” He wasn’t sure how he had ended up with a pet tortoise, but he wasn’t going to complain too much. He was a lot easier to take care of than his kitten, Sora, that was for sure. When had he become a pet lover? Meh, better not to complain about it, lest he make Kara upset. Anyway, he thought TJ was pretty amusing. He hated everyone who wasn’t Sinestro, basically.
She asked if they would be together forever, and he smiled, though he didn’t really know what he was supposed to say to that. With his age, job and the amount of people who wanted his head on a platter, it was likely he would die long before she did. But he couldn’t say something like that to someone who had just had a nice day with him as father and daughter. “We’ll be together,” he told her, “as long as the fates allow.” He gave her a hug and took a step back, leaning on his cane.
“Well, I think I’ll head off now. I hope the rest of your day is calm. Contact me if you need anything, as usual.” With that, he gave her a nod of his head and took off, heading back to his underwater base.
He really needed to consider getting a proper house somewhere.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 19, 2013 17:21:22 GMT -5
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Kara opened the door to her apartment and set her bags down and greeted the only one who was home, Jamie the Superpuppy who was a German shepherded malamute mix. She was happy to see her dog; the two friends went to the bedroom and plopped on the bed. It was so naptime. And with everything finished the young blonde held her puppy close and drifted in to a nice nap.
~THE END ^o^~
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