King Kindred

Phantom Menaces: A Danny Phantom AU

Dom began formulating a plan while Danny was doing recon in the Teacher's Lounge. She could move things with her mind just like the Lunch Lady was doing with the meat. It wasn't like Dom was restricted to only being able to move locker doors. If she were that would be really lame. She believed she could control the meat as well. She just hoped her pull would be stronger than the Lunch Lady's.

When Danny came back out Dom turned to him and nodded in agreement. "I have a plan. I'll distract her while you two save Sam."

Dom phased through the door and yelled to get the Lunch Lady's attention. "You want your meat!? Come and get it!" She focused on the floating slabs of meat and pulled them towards her. "It's working!" She thought to herself as she flew towards the window in the lounge and opened it so the meat could escape with her.

The Lunch Lady tried to pull the meat back to her causing a tug-of-war of their wills. Dom strained to keep her grip on the meat and was able to securely pull the meat out of the window with her.

This made the Lunch Lady to be furious. "That's my meat! You get back here you ghost brat!!!" She dropped the meat she was using as body armor to fly and phase through the wall after Dom.

Misfits: Rise of the Delinquents (Closed)

Yeah, it's hard, though.

I feel that, but it was still pretty good. Been working on myself lately, and that's part of it. It was nice just being unbothered and even happy at times in spite of it all.

@Aurkanthis

I'm happy for you. Working on ourselves is crucial as we get older. I've been doing a lot of that myself lately. Keep up the great work!

Misfits: Rise of the Delinquents (Closed)

Eh, it was ok.

Unfortunately, as an adult, holidays are a lot less fun. :/

@Azure Bubbles

I'm sorry it wasn't better. Don't let adulthood kill the magic.

Misfits: Rise of the Delinquents (Closed)

Happy New Year Misfits! I hope you're all doing well. How were the holidays for everyone?

Kingdom Hearts: Heroes of Hope

@IAmTheIsland Sorry, but these last few weeks, i've mostly been busy due to IRL problems and keeping up with another RP. Don't worry, i'm still very much in for this, but i've just had no time to come up with anything.

Honestly, at this point, i'd rather just crack on with the first adventure world.

@mattmanganon

Also, I agree with Matt. I think it'd be best to skip to everyone departing for their first world so things don't end up stalled. If any important collabs still need to happen the respective parties can work on them together.

Worlds Collide: A Merged Universe Superhero Roleplay

@mattmanganon Probably would be better to censor it.

Worlds Collide: A Merged Universe Superhero Roleplay

Sorry, I'm probably going to be delayed in posting here for a bit. I seem to be dealing with bronchitis and it's going to be hard to write up anything at this point.

@Cyrania

I'm sorry to hear that! I hope you feel better soon!

Worlds Collide: A Merged Universe Superhero Roleplay

<Snipped quote by King Kindred>

More to do with it taking place 'before' my last post but gotcha.

Having most survived the holiday period I will also begin work on next posts for X-Men and Warbird.
Steadily working on a Goblin Queen post as well, just deciding if it will go up seperately or as a part of an X-men post.

@Ezekiel

I was thinking that's what you meant, but wasn't sure. I'm looking forward to your upcoming posts!

Worlds Collide: A Merged Universe Superhero Roleplay

I hope no one minds the slight narrative confusion but I cleaned up the press briefing I was writing with Mao Mao to post (with their permission) as it was fun to write. This would take place just before my last Warbird post.

@Ezekiel

You're good. I said we can still write our regular posts while the Christmas event is going on.

Worlds Collide: A Merged Universe Superhero Roleplay

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Earth
Christmas Eve

On the Night Before Christmas everything was sweet. A Jolly man in red had just left the Lord of Apokolips a coaly treat. He traveled through the stars delivering gifts to all the good boys and girls while giving the naughty their due. It was time for him to return home to finish up his work for the night before the sun began to rise in the east. Things were running smoothly until he made his way to London. He was dropping off a lump a coal at a devious man claiming to be the Toyman.

Santa and his reindeer landed on the roof of Winslow Schott's apartment building. "I'll show this naughty young man that there's only room for one, Toyman. Wait here, fellas." He pulled dust from a pouch on his waist and blew it into the cold winter air. His body transformed into the magical dust and maneuvered through the air before entering the Toyman's apartment. The moment that the dust entered the apartment it transformed into Santa Claus once again.

SNAP. The moment that Santa touched the ground a trap activated surrounding him in a makeshift cell of metal. "Ho, ho, ho. This can't contain me." The jolly old man said before trying to use his magic to escape, but then he realized that he couldn't feel the connection to his magic.

The lights turned on to reveal Winslow Schott staring down Santa Claus. "Well, you're not the magical freak I planned to capture, but this is an unexpectedly pleasant surprise. Hello, Santa. I bet you're wondering how I was able to make a trap that stops magic. An annoying little trickster gave me some precious and rare metals to make new toys with. Uru and Nth metal. He wanted me to use them against his brother, Thor and I still might, but I planned to use them on Loki when he returned. But with you being here tonight a wonderful opportunity has presented itself. I can finally get my revenge on the bastard who destroyed my wife. This is the greatest Christmas gift I've ever received."

Winslow skipped over to his bedroom to pick up a sack of toys of his own before heading towards his door. "Merry Christmas, Santa. Please do enjoy your stay."

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Every TV Channel and Radio Station around the world was taken over by a Breaking News Broadcast urgently being put out.

"We have news that I never imagined I'd be reporting on in my life. An explosion destroyed the home of Arms Manufacturer Walter Dunhill. Walter was home at the time and has been announced dead on the scene. But that's not the shocking part and why we're taking over every broadcasting channel right now. Eyewitness statements report seeing a sleigh pulled by flying reindeer leaving the scene. After my parents told me Santa wasn't real I stopped believing in him, but Santa is real and he's on a rampage. Please everyone, remain safe and vigilant. Protect your kids. Santa Claus is coming to town and he's handing out more than just toys and coal this year."

After the reporter was done speaking a photo of the evidence of Santa's involvement in the attack on Walter Dunhill was shown on the screen.

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Thor couldn't believe his eyes or his ears. Santa was real? That was a shocking revelation, but he didn't believe that he was the one responsible for Dunhill's death. There was one person that he knew loved toys and explosions and was one that had a hankering for revenge. But if he was flying Santa's sleigh, where was Santa?

Thor had a feeling that he'd be coming for him next. They had unfinished business to attend to. He was glad that he finally moved out of his parents' place. If the Toyman was able to track people by where they lived he didn't want them to be in any danger.

"Looks like Santa isn't the only one suiting up for the holiday." Thor walked over to his coat rack and picked up Mjolnir. "It's time to save Christmas."

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Virgil, Daisy, and Richie were volunteering together at a homeless shelter's toy drive when they heard the news.

"You guys don't actually think Santa's responsible for this, do you?" Daisy asked.

"Nah. Good guys don't just go evil like that. But someone's out there trying to make Santa look bad. If he comes this way Static will be ready." Virgil said with a flash of electricity in his eyes.

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Batman and Robin were in the Batmobile when the radio broadcast came on.

"I don't think the real Santa is doing this." Robin said, more hopeful, than sure.

"I doubt he is, Robin. But we have our own Santa troubles to worry about."