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GreenGrenade said
Posted.Sam, assuming that Dizzy gets Jin to accept Luke's offer, do you want to work on a collab post? I was thinking that Gabe offers to take Magnus for a movie instead, and they become friends over time. Would that be cool?


Oh I see whats going on here... trying to get people to join you in GABE'S SYMPATHY PARTY!
Mistress Dizzy said
Are you kidding? Jin will just punch them both and walk away. >_<


Yeah what?

Anyways hop onto the YJ2020 titanpad so we can talk about this...
BlackSam3091 said
I'll hold his jacket! And if Jin tries to stop the madness, I'll do to her what I did to Fate!!!


Yeah because that'll TOTALLY work on Plas...
Plastic Man was practically skipping back to base, meeting the former namesake really helped give him a boost in seeing what he was now, and more importantly what he can be. "I'm walking on sunshine, wellllll, and don't it feel good... hey." Plastic Man sung under his breath when suddenly he was back and base and it was very, VERY not like what it was when he left it. "Guys? I'm home?" Luke called out until he saw all of them, well most of them. Fenrir wasn't anywhere to be seen, just some guy. Fate's arm looked horrifyingly messed up, Hellfire, a Ditto, and Booster Gold were all shot. Plus part of the base was collapsed in and on fire. "Oh what the fluff?!" Plastic Man huffed in annoyance. "Did I miss something?" He asked as everyone very awkwardly looked at him.
Indeed Luke missed something, and now he felt bad about it.

When Luke was finally told what had happened, about 'Deathstroke', Magnus and Fate, everything. Luke felt guilty he wasn't there to do something. Everyone tried to console him, telling him he might not have been able to do much. Deathstroke's magical sword would've chopped him up, his ammo was too high caliber. All it did though was make Luke feel like he still should've been there. Dammit he was a hero right? He was suppose to be there in these kind of moments.

Regardless Luke helped however he could, and with all the changes came along Billy Batson, their newest den mentor. Since Black Canary had a lot to dwell on because of the imposter Deathstroke. Billy moved his morning radio show out to Star City and became the new mentor. It was quite nice to have him around. Black Canary was a good mentor to have, but he was like having a best friend. Very smart about things, but kind and not to mention quite funny. Luke took quite well to him. As he was given the credit card though Luke began to formulate numbers in his head. He had already gone out shopping a little, Wearing a purple polo shirt with jeans and loafers, But it was to get clothes to last him a few days. Regardless he did also make some other purchases while the HQ was getting repaired. An apartment in the swanky part of town first. Somewhere he could stay, and have as a general 'decompression chamber' of sorts when he needed to get away from the others. However his big purchase was still on it way.

Sure enough Luke's phone rang out, the ring tone Lorde's "Royals". "Hello? Ah so its all set to go? Fantastic." Luke started to leave, pocketing the credit card as he stopped and turned to the others. "Anyone want to go do some shopping with me? Jin how about you?" Luke asked pointing over to the young woman.
And posted right back, everyone is still at the museum just for saying what happened for SHIELD reports and other small stuff. Maybe help clean up while they're there. I don't want to go too long on it, but with someone possibly joining I might need to figure out what happens next. Since the ending thing isn't quite ready yet.
Franklin leapt out quickly, catching his dad like a fumbled football as Lily finished the job on the sympathizer in painful fashion. Franklin got back up as his dad breathed a sigh. "Good catch son, though I hardly would've been hurt hitting the ground." Reed noted in typical over analyzing fashion. "Yeah I uh... well I forgot." Franklin meekly told his tangled up father as he got started trying to loosen him back to normal. "Well I'm still glad you stepped in, you and your friend." Upon hearing that though Franklin watched her shrink and fly behind him trying to cover up her dress. Especially considering when she landed on the guy, there was a clear view of her panties. Franklin didn't try to look... seriously... maybe a little.

"Yeah yeah you heard the tiny lady, come on you guys clear out Show's over." Franklin said, putting his dad aside as he got to herding the press out of the room.

When SHIELD came in to clean up the mess, especially considering there was shattered glass, messed up flooring in a few spots, and not to mention Franklin feeling like he's going to need to contact lawyers very soon. The guests were all led out as Franklin stayed behind with the other young heroes. There was a certain feeling of something different in the air. Franklin thought about it watching the rest of the heroes working. Sure his nerves were still frayed seeing Doom pop up, supposedly back in action. Still he couldn't help but feel like something was special. "Alright so police reports done... SHIELD reports done..." Franklin quietly counting what needed to be done to one of the executives of the museum. "Go ahead and hold back the public opening a week. Double the security just in case some other freak cult wants to try something." Franklin noted off as someone else came up to him. "Sir by the way, someone broke into and stole one of the costumes in the X-Men exhibit." Franklin sighed annoyed. "Crap. Alright get Scott Summers on the line, maybe we can have him send in a replacement."
Yeah I agree with that idea, go for it, and also I might be able to bring you in with a bang if you want to PM about it. But in the meantime go ahead and get a profile sheet done.

Also I posted to help set up the end of the fight. Necrosis, go ahead and do the honors my friend.
Franklin watched on as Faen booted one of the men hard enough to send his teeth clattering out of the mask and onto the marbled floor. On the one hand Franklin grimaced looking on, and seriously wanted to question if that was seriously necessary. On the other the fact that these people were willing to go to these lengths for Dr. Doom... Franklin shivered at the thought. “Well it is the truth.” Franklin shrugged at Faen who came off looking a little bent over what Franklin had told him. “I hear the son of Loki's in town what am I suppose to think?”

Franklin was going to continue diligently debating Faen on the idea until he mentioned the others who were in their need of help. Well Franklin's help since apparently Loki's kid did seem to share his daddy's urges to keep the hands clean. Franklin just quietly gave Faen a look that said 'dude, really?' before shaking his head. Going into action as he quickly formed himself into a tightly made ball. That bounced off the wall between the couple and coming back at the two Doom sympathizers promptly reformed, giving both men a clothesline hard to the ground. A little something he learned from his Uncle Ben. Franklin got right back up, waving to the couple before adjusting his suit. Silently thanking all that his dad made the suit out of unstable molecules. That dad of his, always thinking ahead.

By this time it felt like the majority of the sympathizers were all laying on the ground unconscious, or were rather on their way to being so. Franklin couldn't help but smile at seeing all the young heroes getting the job done, however the celebration was very short lived. As suddenly Franklin's attention got changed with a “FRANKLIN RICHARDS...”

When he turned One of the last men held in his arm a tangled up Reed Richards. Franklin felt his heart sink quickly as his father was gripped tightly by the little bit of his neck that stuck out of the knotted mess of his body. “If you do not make these others stop this instant your father's life is forfeited in Doom's name.” Franklin started to panic, as the man brought a blade up out of his robe's hidden compartment Reed's son was trying to think of a way out for him. Mentally running through the quickly made list Franklin's attention suddenly caught something above the man holding his father hostage. Something very, very small. Franklin put on his poker face as he leaned upright, holding his hands up. “Okay, lets not do anything irrational.” Franklin calmly asked aloud to the man. “I believe we can come to a fair and peaceful conclusion... after you say hello to my friend Lily.”
Well the theme is these are the youth of heroes, like Franklin Richards is the son of Mr Fantastic and Invisible Woman, Lily Van Dyne is the daughter of Hank Pym and Janet Van Dyne, or at the very least have close ties to the original hero in some way, like Spider-Man now adopted by Peter and MJ, so on and so forth.
gothpuppy95 said
I was considering a Doctor Strange.


Hmm, was there any other ideas? I'm cool with more a disciple of Strange (who considering the timeline could be an older Wiccan) since a fully powered Strange would be quite powerful.

Also I'll move things along here and end the fight tonight.
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