Was thinking that maybe we could do a collab post for the rest of the fight with Magenta? That way we can move on quicker and allow people who aren't involved to post, etc?
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Trey had been checking his Facebook on his laptop when the door had burst open. He had expected to be met with the face of an eagerly eyed youth, yet instead all Trey found was an empty doorway. He was about to assume that it was simply the wind or something of that nature, when his eyes stopped over his roommate’s bed. What had once been a perfectly clean bed was now covered in a laptop and a bag of video games. Trey’s eyes widened as he rose to his feet, staring in amazement.
The source of this was reveals seconds later as another gust of wind hit Trey’s face. He caught the brief look at what appeared to be a blur whiz past him before once again disappearing, leaving behind a cardboard box of stuff. This continued for about a minute; numerous gusts of wind and the sight of a moving blur, followed by the arrival of more luggage. By now Trey had made a guess as to what was going on. It seemed that his new roommate was a Speedster. Much like the guy from that CW show on TV. Regardless of his understanding though, he was still speechless when the guy finally stopped.
The guy was certainly attractive, Trey had to give him that. Well attractive was probably an understatement. He fell back into a sitting position onto his bed as the new teenager spoke. He gave a short wave after Chris introduced himself. “Name’s Trey.”
The comment about the traffic stuck with him however. “I assumed traffic wouldn’t have been an issue for you.” He commented, intrigued.
-----Thursday: Mutant Power Training-----
Despite it still being extremely early, Trey still managed to rock up to the sports field with a coffee in hand. The drink was practically essential to keep him awake after the last few nights he had had. This was due to the fact that night was the time his roommate Chris decided would be a fantastic idea to play on his multitude of game consoles. Trey obviously was not impressed although kept his mouth shut for the most of it, trying to “keep the peace”.
The power training was actually worse than he had expected. He had expected it to be more of a Mr Miyagi training session, although instead it was basically just like gym class. Yuck. What made things worse was that Chris was apparently in full spirits, despite his late nights and was ready to show off his speed. It didn’t take Trey long to run the laps himself, although by the time he was done he was already fully out of breath and coated with sweat. To be fair he didn’t look that different from most at this point.
“y’know Chris…” He began, as he slouched over to him. “Without those powers of yours, you’d be as screwed as the rest of us”. He gave a short laugh before slouching onto the floor. Lying back he continued. “Honestly, I always hated gym.”
The source of this was reveals seconds later as another gust of wind hit Trey’s face. He caught the brief look at what appeared to be a blur whiz past him before once again disappearing, leaving behind a cardboard box of stuff. This continued for about a minute; numerous gusts of wind and the sight of a moving blur, followed by the arrival of more luggage. By now Trey had made a guess as to what was going on. It seemed that his new roommate was a Speedster. Much like the guy from that CW show on TV. Regardless of his understanding though, he was still speechless when the guy finally stopped.
The guy was certainly attractive, Trey had to give him that. Well attractive was probably an understatement. He fell back into a sitting position onto his bed as the new teenager spoke. He gave a short wave after Chris introduced himself. “Name’s Trey.”
The comment about the traffic stuck with him however. “I assumed traffic wouldn’t have been an issue for you.” He commented, intrigued.
-----Thursday: Mutant Power Training-----
Despite it still being extremely early, Trey still managed to rock up to the sports field with a coffee in hand. The drink was practically essential to keep him awake after the last few nights he had had. This was due to the fact that night was the time his roommate Chris decided would be a fantastic idea to play on his multitude of game consoles. Trey obviously was not impressed although kept his mouth shut for the most of it, trying to “keep the peace”.
The power training was actually worse than he had expected. He had expected it to be more of a Mr Miyagi training session, although instead it was basically just like gym class. Yuck. What made things worse was that Chris was apparently in full spirits, despite his late nights and was ready to show off his speed. It didn’t take Trey long to run the laps himself, although by the time he was done he was already fully out of breath and coated with sweat. To be fair he didn’t look that different from most at this point.
“y’know Chris…” He began, as he slouched over to him. “Without those powers of yours, you’d be as screwed as the rest of us”. He gave a short laugh before slouching onto the floor. Lying back he continued. “Honestly, I always hated gym.”
@Natty Phew. I thought you were going to be dropping out as well.
Good luck with your exam.
Oh god yeah sorry about that! I thought i had said here a few days ago that I would be busy but it seems I forgot haha! Shall begin working on a post shortly!!!
And thank you! Finally done with exams for the year!!
Finally posted! Again I'm truly sorry about the wait! My exams are now all out of the way now (until next year anyway) so I shouldn't have any more issues with posting!
Apologies for the minor god-modding by moving GA and Photon into the War Room! Hope that's ok! Also I made some assumptions in regards to Magenta. Since Barry is the Flash and not Wally, I just made her have a thing for him instead. I can easily edit out if needed!
Apologies for the minor god-modding by moving GA and Photon into the War Room! Hope that's ok! Also I made some assumptions in regards to Magenta. Since Barry is the Flash and not Wally, I just made her have a thing for him instead. I can easily edit out if needed!
At the comment to mind his language, Dominic rolled his eyes in annoyance, although not before checking to see if his face was out of view of the walking tin-man. Normally he would have retaliated, much like he had done previously in the kitchen. Now however, he kept his mouth shut, as despite how he acted and tried to rebel, he wasn’t ready to give up all this junk yet! Instead he turned his attention to Guardian Angel as she spoke. He smirked at her question before eyeing her and her wings. If she really was an angel as she claimed, then that gal was surely packing some serious heat! You’d think that Dominic would be sceptical of such things, although after everything you saw on TV while growing up in a world like this, magic didn’t seem that hard to get his head around. It was just some kind of ancient science, right?
“Me? I can built things.” He spoke in an extremely vague manner as he adjusted his gauntlets. At the twitch of one of the servos on his wrist, the machines shot into life, with an array or violent emerald LED lights flickering on. Flexing his hands, he emitted a low level frequency in order to test that they were fine before heading once more to the door. As he moved, yet another voice caught his attention; a young man wearing a collection of neon lights. “Come on down Tron!” He called before entering the War Room, with him quickly followed by his two teammates.
Instantaneously the room around him began to shift and change, until finally Dominic found himself in an all so familiar location. Central City Mall. His eyes darting around through his mask, taking in the situation; the injured Flash, the panicking civilian and of course the big baddie herself. It didn’t take long for him to recognise her. Magenta. Personally he’d never met her, although he’d heard plenty of the Rogue’s speak about her. Apparently she was a class-A looney. Something about her being deeply in love with the Flash? The details didn’t exactly matter, just that she was a threat. Especially to Dominic considering her abilities. Magnetism. That pretty much meant that his gear would be useless if he didn’t act fast. His mind quickly attempted to pull together some kind of plan. Then he got it. Hypnosis!
“Cover your ears, boys and girls!” He declared loudly, raising his arms in a very dramatic manner. “I’m leading the rats out of Hamelin!”
Flexing his hands, he activated his gauntlets.
Shall be finished with my exams today so will be able to post tonight! Apologies again!
I have my last exam today so after that I should be free to post! Apologies for the wait! Just didn't want to juggle this with work!
So... what happened to everybody?
~KL~
apologies man! i have exams this week, sorry that i didn't say! Shall try and get something up tomorrow evening, although if not, i'll have to wait until friday! After then though i shouldn't have any more distractions!!!
Kid Rogue groaned in annoyance at the loud booming sound that echoed through the tower and rose to his feet. Pushing aside what he was working on, he made his back through their new headquarters towards wherever the sound had come from. The sound’s source? The basement, or in other words, the war room. During his tour, this had been his favourite stop. The technology here was outstanding! Dominic smiled as he thought of all the possibilities that could come with weaponising this place! Fighting a supervillain? No biggie, all he had to do was materialise an army of hardened holographic Batmen. Unfortunately The Flash had refused to let his get his hands on the War Room’s machinery so that dream would have to wait.
He passed one of his teammates as he approached the room’s doorway. He believed the guy to be some kind of alien, evident from the bright yellow bleepers the guy had for eyes. Deciding that it was probably a decent idea to start learning some names, he entered the viewing room just in time to hear Scourge state his weakness in combat. Dominic was about to make a snarky remark before his eyes landed upon ol’ Tornado-Bot. Thinking it best not to insult Scourge in front of his sponsor, Kid Rogue instead flexed his muscles before volunteering himself.
“I’ll gladly have a go!” He declared loudly, heading towards the door leading to the simulation area.
Eyeing the consoles he spotted what the image of Solomon Grundy and mentally gulped. Despite his arrogance, Dominic knew when he was outgunned! Unless he could the big guy down with just a few blasts from his grenades, Grundy here would most likely turn him into lunch. Putting on a fake smirk, he turned back to his teammates.
“You guys want to come along?” He offered, eyeing both Guardian Angel and the hooded archer. “May as well try and work on some of that teamwork shit!”
Posted again and finished Ditto's War Room session. Where's everybody hiding, and not everybody's answered the favorite DC villains question!
~KL~
Apologies i haven't had a good enough time to write up a post these past few days! Shall work on something shortly after i have some lunch!
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