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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
WONT BACK DOWN
a marvel/dc roleplay
No time like the present (Open)
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"So I like to bake"
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Post by Brin "Timber Wolf" Londo on May 18, 2013 10:42:23 GMT -5
Where were the others? Where was he? The last thing he remembered was the trip home, the wormhole taking them back in time suddenly crackling with a burst of energy, some of it hitting him, then he had woken up alone. Something had gone wrong.
The fact nothing and no-one familiar was in the vicinity and the lack of any kind of answers on what exactly had happened was starting to seriously annoy him and he winced, suddenly holding his head in his hands as his muscles started to bulge and a growl slipped out, tiny veins now visible in his eyes then he winced and took a deep breath, the fingers of one hand lightly resting on his forehead like he had a headache.
Bowing his head slightly as his other hand came over to run through his hair and a light breeze pushed the white streak behind his ear to and fro slightly. Faces and voices flashed though his thoughts hard and fast! Garth, Imra, Brainiac-5, Chuck, Superman, Reep and poor Luornu. Were they still alright, would they be alright when they, and if didn't come into it, defeated Imperiex?
As yet another person he had tried to approach for any kind of answer - Brin backed away, eyes wide and turned to run, screaming or yelling, the teenager suddenly found himself holding his head in his hands as his muscles started to bulge and a growl slipped out, tiny veins now visible in his eyes then he winced and took a deep breath, the fingers of one hand lightly resting on his forehead, the stress of his current situation starting to get to him.
After remaining in that position for a moment or two, Brin straightened up fully, closing his eyes and taking a couple of deep breaths as he shoved the other side of him back down with all his mental strength. That done, he lowered his hand, his ears flicking backwards slightly as he stepped out into the road a second before a loud honking was heard and a car borne down on him.
Pure survival instinct kicking in, he spun around to raise both his fists and bring them down into the front of the car, leaving two deep dents in the metal as the back of the vehicle lifted into the air for a moment before the tires whammed back against the tarmac.
Several camera flashes suddenly made him wince and he backed away, off the street and bumped up against a building before the wolf-boy dropped into a crouching position with his hands over his ears, low growls escaping him as he shook with the effort of trying to control himself again.
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Post by Wally "Young Flash" West on May 21, 2013 15:57:19 GMT -5
Wally wasn’t looking for any trouble in Metropolis. He wasn’t even in costume. He was in civilian clothes. He was only in Metropolis because there was this really awesome chinese food place there. Unfortunately, the line was long. Every second that past felt like an eternity. Sometimes speed could be a curse. Not as bad as some of the other Teen Titans. He sure wouldn’t want Trigon as a father and have to hold back emotion all the times. But that didn’t make his problems any easier. And being so fast when everything else was so slow was very aggravating sometimes. That’s when he heard it. Screams from outside. People yelling. Some weird sounds from a car. He looked out the window and saw people on the sidewalk recovering from the shock of a person who looked, at least to Wally, like some sort of Werewolf who had just walked into the street and stopped a car that was about to hit him. It didn’t seem like he was bad though as a moment later the wolf-like teen was on the ground with his back against a building wall as people kept taking pictures of him.
Wally left the chinese food restaurant and went over in-between the camera wielding Metropolis citizens and tourists and the wolf-like teen. “Okay folks, nothing to see here,” Wally said politely putting on a smile as he tried to work his charm to get them to leave. Some of them walked, but others didn’t seem to care much what Wally said. “C’mon, people this ain’t some kind of zoo.” Wally turned and looked at the teen wolf. “Hey Scott Howard, you okay?” Wally inquired referencing the main character of the eighties flick, Teen Wolf. He seemed to be bothered by the camera’s. Wally didn’t think he was a villain. No, a villain would have attacked these people or rob a bank. Not stop a car and cower against the wall of a building.
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"So I like to bake"
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Post by Brin "Timber Wolf" Londo on May 21, 2013 17:05:04 GMT -5
They had been flying back to the 31st century after their failed attempt to stop Imperiex was when the wormhole suddenly crackled with energy that almost looked like purple lightning and something was telling him that wasn't right. Both him and the surviving halves of Luornu were in the lead when Brin had stopped, his head turning as a flicker of movement caught his attention.
For a moment a tear had opened in the vortex. The next thing all three knew - it was like a sudden wind was pulling at them, sucking them towards the rift. The feral youth had moved fast, grabbing both parts of Triplicate Girl by the wrists and spun around before letting them go and sending the girls flying straight back towards the others. As Brainiac-5 had moved to catch Luornu, the pull had proved too strong for the teenager still within range. As Brin started to disappear into the tear - he tried to fight against the pull, attempting to break free of it.
It was long enough for him to look up and see Lightning Lad flying forward, trying to reach him in time. The last thing he remembered seeing of his friends was Garth making a desperate grab for his wrist a few seconds too late and the scarred youth's yell drifted through the rift before it closed.
"NO!"
Recalling just what had happened, he was trying to ignore the flashes of light from the cameras and the voices calling out words that he couldn't understand or was unable to translate. Cursing the fact that whatever had sent him here - wherever here was, had also caused the comm-unit in his belt and therefore his translator to malfunction.
Brin tensed, his lips parting - revealing that his fangs seemed to have grown ever so slightly before grabbing at his head with both hands. His body began to twitch, the muscles looking like they were trying to grow and increase. He panted like he was trying to fight the sudden change and in spite of the growing levels of stress, he clamped down on his feral side with all his mental strength and the training that Imra had helped him with.
As another human wandered over but seemed to position himself in between Brin and the crowd, getting some to leave. The wolf-boy turned his attention to the young man who seemed to have turned to face him, saying something and he found himself replying in Interlac.
"I don't understand..."
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Post by Wally "Young Flash" West on May 22, 2013 10:27:11 GMT -5
Wally frowned as the wolf-like teen responded in Interlac. He had no idea what he was saying. “Sorry, dude. I don’t speak Klingon,” Wally joked as he scratched the back of his neck. Was this guy speaking a made up language? It was possible. It was also possible that he could be from another planet, future or another Earth. One populated by wolf people and lead by Michael J. Fox who only goes by, Teen Wolf. Yes, that is Wally’s plausible answer to the situation at hand. “Where’s Star when you need her,” Wally said with a sigh as some more of the people lost interest in the situation at hand and walked away with what pictures they had left. He remembered how Star could just kiss someone and learn the language of their people. Why did she have to kiss Dick though? Couldn’t kiss him? She was going to get to kiss Dick a few gazillion times later on! Wally let it out of his head. He was letting his mind wander.
Wally turned towards the Teen Wolf and looked him up and down thinking of what to do next. He should probably bring him to Titans Tower. Try and see if Cyborg had left anything that could possibly translate the Teen Wolf’s language. But how was he supposed to do that? He was in his civilian identity and Titans Tower was off the coast of San Francisco! He couldn’t just speed away because that’d give away his identity. Not that any of the people in Metropolis would recognize a western Central City forensics guy if they saw him twice. There was a time not so long ago when he wouldn’t have even thought about it. He would have sped away. “C’mon, Teen Wolf,” Wally said as he waved for him to get up and follow him down the street. He was going to try and slip into an alleyway and speed away with him.
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"So I like to bake"
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Post by Brin "Timber Wolf" Londo on May 22, 2013 17:43:18 GMT -5
Brin tilted his head to one side - shaking his head as he still didn't understand what was being said. Maybe if he followed the other young man, he could get some tools to fix his belt therefore the universal translator programming that Brainiac-5 had put in each device so he could speak and understand this time-period's dialect, whatever year it was that is.
Falling silent for a moment as he rose to his feet, the wolf-boy folded his arms over his chest and looked Wally up and down as if studying him with a wary curiosity. As he had no idea of how things were done in whatever time-period he had ended up in as such knowledge was lost during the Great Crisis, he was going to have to listen to any locals who stepped forward and swallow his pride to rely on the kindness of strangers if he was to survive.
Brin wondered what year he was trapped in, a silent question that drew his train of thought to something else that concerned him. For all he knew, half-animal hybrids like him may end up being shipped off somewhere for experiments and so on like what...his father had done to him. The young man's demeanor changed at the memories as his ears went flat against his head.
A flicker of movement caught his attention and pulled his thoughts away from the path they were going down. The other young man seemed to be doing some kind of 'follow me' gesture. Glancing around at the remainer of the crowd, he shifted a little like the situation was making him uncomfortable.
A sudden, sharp pang of hunger from his stomach gave him another reason to go with the other guy though he paused to clutch at his stomach for a few seconds. Hopefully his possible new ally could offer some answers as well as food and shelter - he didn't want to sleeping up rough and eating the scraps that these people couldn't bring themselves to eat like a true animal.
If it turned out to be a trap however, he would defend himself...
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2013 18:21:06 GMT -5
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Kara smiled as she listened around town and found that nothing was going on and that everything was ok. then she herd Wally’s voice, he was on his way home and that made her happy she had been meaning to speak with Wally, she wanted to get to know the kid better, then their was someone with him, she couldn’t figure out if she knew the voice or not but it was new, Wally was bringing home another person and that made Kara even happier. She awaited their arrival with fresh cooked food, they could eat till their bellies were full.
The blonde girl set the table and made sure everything was ready for the boys welcoming home. Now the super kid wasn’t only walking around fast she was floating making sure she was getting the cooking done before Wally had the time to run them both to the tower. It was like a mini race in her head.
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FORUM SKIN BY KATYA OF GANGNAM-STYLE
do not steal
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