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Cool, I sent him a PM, he's just offline at the moment, so don't expect an answer until later. Sorry to make you wait like this.
Yeah, just the way you describe his powers, that's all. I have no problem with it, if it was just my RP I'd accept Predator no problem, but it's Enso's RP, and I want to make sure he accepts your character as well. I don't want to take over his turf, I'm only his co-GM, after all.
I accept Predator, but I'm not sure if Enso does, I'll discuss it with him and then we'll tell you our verdict. Sounds like a tough enemy for the heroes.
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Also, Hi GG! I didn't stalk you I swear, this was a total coincidence.
Haha all good, I didn't think you did. I really hope this RP happens.
I filled in the relationship categories.
When it was Hellfire's turn to get berated by Batman, he was already squeamish with the thought of getting criticised by his mentor- his idol. He looked up to Batman- he wanted nothing more but to be as great a hero as him. And when the criticism came, so did what Gabe liked to call the 'Bat Stare'. The stare only Batman can give, the one that can make the toughest man in the world cry, make him curl up into a ball and hope he disappears out of existence- yeah, that stare. And so Batman scolded Hellfire, never shifting his scrutinising gaze, telling him how he can never be late to a mission again, how he could have failed the team, and how he was lucky he did not take part in Icicle's brutal beating. And then the scrutiny shifted to why Gabe didn't step in to stop the beating like Frostburn did, and how it made him as responsible as the rest of the team.
During the entire lecture, the same thought repeated, over and over, in Gabe's head: 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...' But he did not let the guilt show. Instead, he just nodded, said that it won't happen again, and left to join the rest of his team. Apparently, Luke was about to order pizza, and Gabe was eager to eat. He hadn't realised just how hungry and worn out he was until after Batman had finished staring into his soul.
Shaking off the bad feeling he always got after a lecture from the Dark Knight, Gabe approached Luke, now out of costume.
"Uh, hey Luke... You sure you want to pay for the all of the pizzas? I'd be glad to give you a bit of my cash. It'll help me get the Bat Stare out of my head, you know? Make me feel a bit better about myself."
During the entire lecture, the same thought repeated, over and over, in Gabe's head: 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...' But he did not let the guilt show. Instead, he just nodded, said that it won't happen again, and left to join the rest of his team. Apparently, Luke was about to order pizza, and Gabe was eager to eat. He hadn't realised just how hungry and worn out he was until after Batman had finished staring into his soul.
Shaking off the bad feeling he always got after a lecture from the Dark Knight, Gabe approached Luke, now out of costume.
"Uh, hey Luke... You sure you want to pay for the all of the pizzas? I'd be glad to give you a bit of my cash. It'll help me get the Bat Stare out of my head, you know? Make me feel a bit better about myself."
Norman Merlyn/Dark Goblin
Baron Doom was gone. Spiderbolt was lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious. And the Winged Shadow was staring at Dark Goblin, watching his head transform back into its original shape. When it finally got back to normal, Goblin got up to his feet. He took in the flying wolves attacking him, and quickly dispatched them by quick-firing explosive arrows into their vicinity. Once they were all dead, Goblin brushed his armour, as if dusting it off.
"Well, that didn't go to plan. At all," he said, turning to face Winged Shadow, "I'd hate to poop the party, 'Boy' Wonder, but I have to go. Buh-bye."
With that, Goblin pressed a button on his suit, one that sent his glider flying to his exact location. He then jumped on it, and flew out of the hole he'd made in the building.
Peter Queen/Spiderbolt
Spiderbolt had watched the happenings of the battle after being defeated, between slipping in and out of consciousness. He saw Baron Doom preparing to kill Dark Goblin. He saw Winged Shadow tackling Doom in intervention. He saw Goblin blow up Doom's wolves. And before then, he saw a blue man with a tail, a mutant, teleporting people out of harms way. Slowly getting up, body convulsing with pain, Spiderbolt pulled out the arrows embedded in his back, and limped towards Winged Shadow.
"Thanks... for stopping... Doom..." before turning to the mutant, "And... Thank you... For moving those people... Out of harm's way."
Baron Doom was gone. Spiderbolt was lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious. And the Winged Shadow was staring at Dark Goblin, watching his head transform back into its original shape. When it finally got back to normal, Goblin got up to his feet. He took in the flying wolves attacking him, and quickly dispatched them by quick-firing explosive arrows into their vicinity. Once they were all dead, Goblin brushed his armour, as if dusting it off.
"Well, that didn't go to plan. At all," he said, turning to face Winged Shadow, "I'd hate to poop the party, 'Boy' Wonder, but I have to go. Buh-bye."
With that, Goblin pressed a button on his suit, one that sent his glider flying to his exact location. He then jumped on it, and flew out of the hole he'd made in the building.
Peter Queen/Spiderbolt
Spiderbolt had watched the happenings of the battle after being defeated, between slipping in and out of consciousness. He saw Baron Doom preparing to kill Dark Goblin. He saw Winged Shadow tackling Doom in intervention. He saw Goblin blow up Doom's wolves. And before then, he saw a blue man with a tail, a mutant, teleporting people out of harms way. Slowly getting up, body convulsing with pain, Spiderbolt pulled out the arrows embedded in his back, and limped towards Winged Shadow.
"Thanks... for stopping... Doom..." before turning to the mutant, "And... Thank you... For moving those people... Out of harm's way."
Hello, ladies and jellyspoons, much like Mistress Dizzy, I also wanted to give you a heads up.
Unfortunately, I'm not going on vacation, I did that last week. Rather, school is starting up again, and I'm expecting piles upon piles of homework from my science teacher, as well as a possible bike-riding camp next week, assuming the cut on my foot heals up well.
This will limit my posting, which is not necessarily a bad thing, considering that my enthusiasm will not be able to get the better of me.
Cheers, guys, that's all I had to say.
Unfortunately, I'm not going on vacation, I did that last week. Rather, school is starting up again, and I'm expecting piles upon piles of homework from my science teacher, as well as a possible bike-riding camp next week, assuming the cut on my foot heals up well.
This will limit my posting, which is not necessarily a bad thing, considering that my enthusiasm will not be able to get the better of me.
Cheers, guys, that's all I had to say.
Peter Queen/Spiderbolt
"Spidey, what do you say? I can do quite a lot to this miserable little fairy tale," said Baron Doom, holding Dark Goblin in a rather uncomfortable looking hold.
"Don't. Kill. Him," replied Spiderbolt, anger brimming.
"Aw, so you do care about me," said the Goblin, grabbing hold of an explosive arrow, stabbing it into the floor underneath Doom, before smacking him and rolling away.
What then ensued was an furious exchange of punches, kicks and blocks. Spiderbolt managed to get some good hits in, but Dark Goblin seemed to be faster. Stronger. More experienced. So when the Goblin finally decided that playtime was over, Spiderbolt was with his back to him, sprawled on the ground, three arrows embedded in non-lethal, yet very painful places on his back. Spiderbolt was out of the game.
"Spidey, what do you say? I can do quite a lot to this miserable little fairy tale," said Baron Doom, holding Dark Goblin in a rather uncomfortable looking hold.
"Don't. Kill. Him," replied Spiderbolt, anger brimming.
"Aw, so you do care about me," said the Goblin, grabbing hold of an explosive arrow, stabbing it into the floor underneath Doom, before smacking him and rolling away.
What then ensued was an furious exchange of punches, kicks and blocks. Spiderbolt managed to get some good hits in, but Dark Goblin seemed to be faster. Stronger. More experienced. So when the Goblin finally decided that playtime was over, Spiderbolt was with his back to him, sprawled on the ground, three arrows embedded in non-lethal, yet very painful places on his back. Spiderbolt was out of the game.
Larfleeze said
I go to bed and there's already 2 pages, I had a post ready, if this is the case then I'm dropping out...
Sorry about that, though speed posting is allowed in Free RPs, I guess we've gotten a bit enthusiastic. I'll be slowing down anyway because of life, and I ask everyone else to calm it down a bit with the posting as well. Sorry about this inconvenience, I hope you stay in the RP.
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