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Sounds good.
The only thing is that Warren is a loner. I can have him stay local, he can teleport after all. Perhaps the promise of future pay offs was enticing enough to prevent him from taking any jobs during the TS. Building some sort of foundation for the antagonist is good.
So my big debut is snuffed out? Well that bites.
Omg. This is my RP and I have no idea whats going on and why are we waiting?
There was a bank robbery in Happy Harbor. some of the team answered the call and put an end to it. But they didn't get the man who was leading because Guardian Angel teleported away with him. No one knows why though. Currently Orb Weaver, TK, Bolt, and Guardian Angel are talking in safety.
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Bolt listened carefully as this Orb Weaver fellow announced who he was working for, Cobblepot. No surprise there, he was a known backer for third party operations like this. He then cracked up when he heard that he was a gentleman. "Only because you were valuable to him in those moments. The second you prove otherwise, he'll come crushing down on you like an iceberg." he said, now seeing that he connected the Penguin's name to a fitting way of destroying them. This news left Bolt with a decision to make. Either let him fail and never be heard from again as Cobblepot doesn't reward failure or help out and make a good score. "Decisions, Decisions." he thought. Hearing that the woman wouldn't be able to assist made things interesting but he was confident that it wouldn't be a problem. "Guess you need me then."
Warren held up his hand to inspect his nails which was hilarious because he was wearing gloves. Upon closer inspection, he charged his finger tips to display what would seem like a controlled static charge before waving his hand, dispersing it. "The thing is, I'm no one's friend, not yet anyway. If you pay me enough, then I'll be your friend." He then crossed his arms. "My services can be purchased, if you wish to get that job done right anyway. Name's Bolt, perhaps you've heard of me?" he asked in a tone more cocky than usual but this crowd wouldn't buy his quiet and reserved style.
Apologies for my disappearance, i'll have a post up shortly.
Hey guys, I've been bed ridden for days. Catch me up?
Long story short, Orb weaver attempted a bank heist, got intercepted by Young justice, and was saved by guardian angel and is now interacting with her and Garrett's character.
Garrison*
I'm not sure what time zones you guys are operating in but I won't be up much longer, absolute max would be another 40 minutes. I can post from my phone while at work for the most part. It's just a heads up.
I posted, it's just on the previous page.
Warren was jumping from roof top to roof top, his contacts gave him a heads up about a possible bank robbery going down and that wasn't something he could miss out on. His red lens glaring as the sunlight hit it, his boots leaving a static discharge as he pounded the shingles beneath his feet. He finally came to a halt at a spot that overlooked the bank. Almost every window was shattered so it was easy to see within. Coincidentally, he had a great view of those inside, to include a handful of unconscious men. His keen eye picked up on who's who and saw that only one faction there was going to make it out. That was until a sudden burst of white light and the absence of two of the doomed individuals. Warren felt the electrons shift in the air caused by the sudden vanishing and then again by the reappearance of them in the building below him. "Must be my lucky day." He thought to himself. Warren, who was currently under the guise of Bolt, leapt off the building before rapidly turning into raw electricity and zipped through the air until finding the window nearest his prospects. Passing through the window naturally shattered it, he reverted back to his normal form and tumbled forward in plain view of Orb Weaver and Guardian Angel. He landed in a sprawled position but slowly stood up and began dusting himself off, almost as if he was completely alone in the room. "Wonder how much someone would pay for a bank heist done right these days?" he asked out loud before turning to face them.
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