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Hey! I'd love to sign up if that's ok? Reading what you said above, while starting again would be easier for myself, I don't mind just joining from where you're at or anything! :)
Yeah as when this first went back up yesterday we didn't have signatures so he's working on it!
Oh good! Was worried it was just my internet or something! Apparently Mahz is sorting out the server this weekend which may be promising!
Quick unrelated question. Does anyone else's page fail to load when you try to access The Casual Roleplay page? As I've been having to access this via my profile!


"Good Morning, Convicts. I assume you all wonder why you're here. Well, you're now a team. A team under my control. A team called Task Force X. You will all do black ops missions for me, and in exchange, I will reduce your prison sentences, so you can all get out and terrorize your enemies, and land right. Back. Here. You're under my thumb, convicts. And what I say goes, or so help me I will blow your heads off with enough explosive to level Metropolis. Now, your first assignment is to break out of Belle Reve, and get to a plane twenty miles from here. TOGETHER."

That was the second worse thing Captain Boomerang had heard in the while. The first being that Catman was stuck in this place with him. That guy could sure use a good hit on the noggin' with a boomerang, that was for sure. Speaking of hitting people with boomerangs, Digger eyed down the guards around him. One unfortunate sod just had the pleasure of having his necked snapped at a 100 mph. He wasn't getting up anytime soon. Digger continued to stand and watch as the crazy-cat guy ran forward also, slicing his way through numerous coppers. Groaning, he decided to follow, slowly removing several projectiles from his satchel. Strolling forward, he launched one forward with a quick flick of his arm. The boomerang glimmered as it flew through the air, it's razor sharp blades spinning as it curved around Catman ahead of his him and in the general direction a group of incoming security guards. A scream of pain told him that he'd hit his mark and with a small cheer, Digger punched the air in joy, before throwing several more around the room.

"Did that Waller bird actually specify where this plane actually is?" Captain Boomerang questioned as he watched the carnage before him. "As I don't mean t' be a stick in the mud but i thought that would be important information." Before he could go on with his complaining, the villain threw himself to the floor against a wall, narrowly avoiding fire from ahead. This was ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous. Sure Boomer was slightly honored at having been picked by Waller, but he would have preferred a facebook message or something first. The thought of the explosives made him slightly unnerved although he figured now probably wasn't the best time to raise these issues. Deciding it was either move or die, he sprang forward, his hands darting through his satchel once more, before finally settling on a certain boomerang partially covered in orange plastic unlike the others. Waving the explosive-boomerang in the air, he shouted again to his new "teammates".

"I'm guessing we need a door out of here anyway, so where should I open the bloody thing?"
Shall get a post up later tonight!
Oh finally! Been trying nonstop to get on for the past few days as I've been home with nothing to do! :P
The Patriarch said
he's not a joke anymore, he's bad ass

Oh good! He was the reason I loved The Secret Six so much (him and Ragdoll of course!)!

Should I wait until DeathstrokeSW gets a post up to move us along?


Captain Boomerang silently bit his tongue out of fear when with a burst of red light his boomerang disappeared from his hand, only to fall to the ground in pieces in front of him. "Hello, Digger. Fancy seeing you here. I take it Snart kicked you out, or you wouldn't be here. You know where I'm from, George? I'm from the future. And do you know what kind of mark you make, George? You are-or were-a Rogue. That won't mean anything in my time. You're a cockroach, a nobody in the annals of time. The mark you make on history is nonexistent. By the 25th century, Captain Boomerang is as forgotten as today's weather report. When all is said and done, Harkness, You. Don't. Matter."

Throughout his speech, the speedster rocketed about, moving around him, trying to get the Australian criminal to shit himself, so to speak. Thought Ol' Boomer wouldn't be scared that easy! Hell, Digger wasn't dreaming of much. He by far didn't expect a Captain Boomerang museum or the such, he wasn't some delusional psycho like the living streak here. He wasn't in it for the fame, it was just a small bonus if he got any! Digger stepped forward, about to raise this point when a voice came from his right. Deathstroke.

The assassin's voice was older than he had expected. Gruffer too. That being said, Digger couldn't shun him, the guy was currently defending his honor. "Yeah, whut m' bud ere' said!" Digger chimed in, pointing his finger accusingly at the Reverse-Flash. That was when yet another voice interrupted them. Boomerang had to hold back a laugh when he saw him approaching. Catman of all the super-villains in the world was berating him for getting his ass kicked? From what he heard, the guy was basically a Bat-freak rip-off, except while the caped crusader hung out in a cave, this guy hung out in a litter box, Apparently he even had a Cat-mobile! The thought put a smile across his face, which he removed a second later after remembering that he was supposed to be a professional!

"Oh, go cough up a fur-ball" He jeered before turning back to the speedster, intent on speaking his mind, only for the doors to burst open. Guards marched in, a young girl between them, obviously sedated. What struck Digger was what she was wearing. It appeared to be a makeshift version of Deathstroke's own costume. He smirked. Did the legendary one-eyed jerk have some secret ninja daughter? Or better yet, a secret ninja fan? While Deathstroke moved to interact with the girl, Harkness approached the guards. "Oi, do y' mind tellin' us why the 'ell we're here?" He shouted, breaking into a run, only for the door to slam shut behind them. Captain Boomerang cursed angrily and kicked the door. When did prison get so god damn confusing?
Inkwell said
Hi just wondering if I could still join this? I would have asked sooner but with guild being up and down so often I couldn't get a post up.


I'm assuming that we're still accepting? As nothing has been said about there being a cap on the amount of players!

Second post shall be up later today! Am I right in thinking that Catman is a joke in the super-villain community like his early days and the start of Secret Six?
I think they do have explosives implanted in them in the comics, etc. So I'm going to assume that they'd either be implanted or in the collars.
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