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The gap in the door... it's a separate reality.
The only me is me.
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G H O S T R I D E R

"YOUR TIME HAS COME TO AN END...AND V E N G E A N C E IS UPON YOU."


D A N I E L L E R O X A N N E K E T C H O C T O B E R 2 0 0 0 ( 17 ) F E M A L E C H A O T I C G O O D

C O N C E P T A B S T R A C T:

A younger, gender-flipped Ketch, still coming to grips with her possession, her new abilities, and just what these new circumstances mean for both her own life and the lives of the world at large. She needs help, mentoring, and companionship, but is unsure where to find it, and also has to contend with those that would hunt her down and take the Spirit of Vengeance's un-matchable power for themselves. Easily underestimated, even in her own mind, Dani needs a family, a home, and to stop unwillingly turning into a hellfire-infused skeleton with the power to level major cities.

N O T E S:

  • Dani's current allies include Zarathos, the demon possessing her and an uneasy alliance at that, and that's it. She's unsure where to find the help she needs, but she suspects SHIELD, or any well-known wielders of sorcery, would be more than capable.
  • Dani's current foes include Mephistopheles, the devil with whom she made a bargain in the first place, the agents of Mephistopheles, who seek to capture her so he may harness Ghost Rider as his enforcer, and a strange,
    Templar-like faction of men and women who seek to expell the demon she harbours from their world. She is on the run, and paranoid about all three, unable to trust anyone lest they be double-agents for her enemies.
  • Dani is aware that Zarathos affords her some abilities even when not transformed, but she is unsure as to what they are and how they work. So far, she is only aware of an enhanced physical durability, though not to superhuman levels.





T H E J O K E R

"HA HA HA HA HA"


? ? ? ? ? ? ( ? ? ? ) M A L E C H A O S

C O N C E P T A B S T R A C T:

Round and round like a horse on a carousel...
An older Joker, fearing that Batsy has lost sight of what's truly important, and hoping to return a sense of priority to the aging vigilante.
Will I catch up to love? I can never tell.
He's feeling the years himself, and doesn't want to depart without showing Gotham who its citizens deserve, playing the final joke on everyone who thought their city - and humanity at large - were worthy of men like Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent.
I know chasing after you is like a fairytale
Joker has been laying low, watching his empire and influence spread and take root throughout Gotham through dazed, bored eyes. He's bored of 'heroes', bored of 'villains', bored of 'good' and 'evil'. Something needs to be done.

BUT I FEEL LIKE I'M GLUED ON TIGHT TO HIS CAROUSEL

N O T E S:

WHY DID YOU STEAL MY COTTON-CANDY HEART

  • Friends include BATMAN and that's the only friend I NEED and I'm the only friend he DESERVES.
  • Foes include e v e r y o n e .
T H E J O K E R

"HA HA HA HA HA"


? ? ? ? ? ? ( ? ? ? ) M A L E C H A O T I C E V I L

C O N C E P T A B S T R A C T:

Round and round like a horse on a carousel...
An older Joker, fearing that Batsy has lost sight of what's truly important, and hoping to return a sense of priority to the aging vigilante.
Will I catch up to love? I can never tell.
He's feeling the years himself, and doesn't want to depart without showing Gotham who its citizens deserve, playing the final joke on everyone who thought their city - and humanity at large - were worthy of men like Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent.
I know chasing after you is like a fairytale
Joker has been laying low, watching his empire and influence spread and take root throughout Gotham through dazed, bored eyes. He's bored of 'heroes', bored of 'villains', bored of 'good' and 'evil'. Something needs to be done.

BUT I FEEL LIKE I'M GLUED ON TIGHT TO THIS CAROUSEL

N O T E S:

WHY DID YOU STEAL MY COTTON-CANDY HEART

  • Friends include BATMAN and that's the only friend I NEED and I'm the only friend he DESERVES.
  • Foes include e v e r y o n e .
I think this is literally the earliest I have ever gotten a sheet in.

G H O S T R I D E R

"YOUR TIME HAS COME TO AN END...AND V E N G E A N C E IS UPON YOU."


D A N I E L L E R O X A N N E K E T C H O C T O B E R 2 0 0 0 ( 17 ) F E M A L E C H A O T I C G O O D

C O N C E P T A B S T R A C T:

A younger, gender-flipped Ketch, still coming to grips with her possession, her new abilities, and just what these new circumstances mean for both her own life and the lives of the world at large. She needs help, mentoring, and companionship, but is unsure where to find it, and also has to contend with those that would hunt her down and take the Spirit of Vengeance's un-matchable power for themselves. Easily underestimated, even in her own mind, Dani needs a family, a home, and to stop unwillingly turning into a hellfire-infused skeleton with the power to level major cities.

N O T E S:

  • Dani's current allies include Zarathos, the demon possessing her and an uneasy alliance at that, and that's it. She's unsure where to find the help she needs, but she suspects SHIELD, or any well-known wielders of sorcery, would be more than capable.
  • Dani's current foes include Mephistopheles, the devil with whom she made a bargain in the first place, the agents of Mephistopheles, who seek to capture her so he may harness Ghost Rider as his enforcer, and a strange, Templar-like faction of men and women who seek to expell the demon she harbours from their world. She is on the run, and paranoid about all three, unable to trust anyone lest they be double-agents for her enemies.
  • Dani is aware that Zarathos affords her some abilities even when not transformed, but she is unsure as to what they are and how they work. So far, she is only aware of an enhanced physical durability, though not to superhuman levels.

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Same, I was hoping to at least get something in with Roman before ep 5 starts, but it seems we work long, yet opposite shifts. But hey, Ep. 3's been pretty much a write-off for a while now anyway, might just be better to fade it to black or some shit. =/

Also, medical stuff? You all in one piece there, m8o?


I'm off today if you're available; work has been particularly horrendous these past two weeks as we're losing people faster than we can replace them, and of our 4 members of management only 2 seem to be any kind of competent (I'm one of the two) so naturally I'm picking up a lot of slack to keep the store afloat. Translation: 30 hours of work in 2 days on-site. Still, the overtime will be nice in 3 weeks time.
So with no Hillan to respond (I assume?) I've swooped his place to reply to @Sir Lurksalot with Whiplash to try and organically insert him into the IC. Hopefully it's worked? I'm guessing Ep.3 isn't going to be around much longer regardless but I needed to get in somewhere. Looking forwards to more!
EPISODE 3: TRAINING DAYS


The world outside was dark as Chester wandered back into his erstwhile bunkroom, the window beginning to glow with the sunrise. Chester looked at his unsullied bunk, cover still tucked in neatly at the corners, and sighed. Difficult to sleep these days. Too often he dreamt of his mother. He missed dreaming about the ranch.

He was snapped out of his stupour by the crackling of his room's intercom sparking to life. Chester wondered if it was supposed to wake him up, or if his mentor knew he was already awake. Either seemed in character for Bruce.

"Chester. Gymnasium. Canteen. Training Room. That order."

Gymnasium. Chester had just come from there - if he couldn't sleep, he theorized, he could tire himself out until he could. Again, he wondered if Bruce knew. Again, neither option seemed out of character. He sighed, and changed his t-shirt before turning around to leave the room - but not before grabbing his Stetson, rooting it firmly on his head. He glanced at himself in the mirror, nodded once, and left.

-

A few hours later, after Chester's 'warm-up' and breakfast/brunch/lunch combo (he had found himself particularly hungry after his own overnight workout and Bruce's morning regime), he found himself in the training room - or a training room, at least, he was sure that the Justice League had more than one, given their inflating ranks of late - and meeting, for the very first time, one of his apparent peers. 'The Rookie', apparently. Humble, if nothing else.

Obviously, this man was suffering under Batman's doctrine as much as Chester was, but it was apparent that the two of them weren't exactly recieving similar treatment. Chester studied his face - wasn't this the guy who punched out Metallo? He looked down at his own chest; firm muscles, to be sure, and protected beneath the thin-but-strong layer of underarmour that comprised Chester's 'Recruit-Suit', but a far cry from the sheer steel of his comrade's previous opponent.

Batman was out of the room within seconds - as was often the case when Chester attended training - but Chester could still feel Bruce's eyes on his back, and today's 'commanding officer' seemed just as fierce. Wildcat. The man had a hell of a reputation behind him, and it showed in every bristling muscle that shaped his body. If the passage of time had fatigued the aging vigilante, he refused to let it show. He stood tall and proud, greeting each recruit before standing back to size them all up. Wildcat looked to Rookie, and then Chester.

"Alright you two, let's see what I'm working with here, why don't you two go a round or two and then I'll step in."

Wait, what?!

Chester...gulped, mentally. He let nothing show in his demeanour as he took off his Stetson, carefully placing it on a nearby bench, before following Rookie to the center of the room. He thought about his armour, and Metallo's chest, and then his own chest, and then he looked at Rookie's arms, hands curling and uncurling as he warmed up fists and took a stance, ready to engage. Chester responded with a guarding position - he thought to try and minimize damage to himself, rather than attack a man who could take on living titanium. Apparently, Rookie was thinking much along the same lines.

"Hey, uhh... don't take this the wrong way, but... how tough are you, exactly?" He asked, opening his hands and shrugging, though still holding his stance "Because there may be a few... ground rules... we wanna lay out before we do this."

Chester nodded carefully. "Ground rules seem...sensible." He said slowly, thinking how best to explain the situation. "I'm no meta, alien, or paranormal, so don't paint me across the back wall. Other than that, don't damage the hat, and, uh...try your best." He smiled slightly before dropping into stance - and then, just as Rookie fell back into his position, Chester jabbed forwards. Sparring, he often found, was fun; sparring with a meta?

It felt like the Justice League was really welcoming him into the fold.
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