Well I'm here as well, but...
I'm not really seeing a lot of activity. I can't exactly post yet, seeing as I have to match my post with another. So, I'm stuck. Hmmm.
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As he was approaching the bottom of the slope, Bruce noticed the sudden absence of Barbara. Where was she?
He tilted his head back and immediately saw her. Her red hair stuck out of the white background like a flame in water. He also noticed the man next to her, he had a tense body, angry no doubt. And judging by how Barbara stormed away, she too was angry. When the man had confronted Barbara, Bruce did everything he could to keep in the distance, but his parental instincts were really tugging at him. With the absence of any child in his house, he felt strangely off. He wasn't used to the lack of responsibility.
Sure, he wasn't the best dad ever, but he tried, and he tried hard. Putting his gloved hands in his coat pockets, he continued his descent.
_----_
Before the trip to Blüdhaven, Dick had been lively to say the least. Now, he looked as if he hadn't slept in days; dark circles under his almost dull blue eyes. With his car keys hanging by his fingertips, Dick entered the complex that he and Ray had been staying in, though lately, Dick had been staying out at night, doing whatever he could as Nightwing to help out the people in Blüdhaven. It had taken a toll on him. Though he was too stubborn to admit it, and too him, to stop helping the people in order for him to recover.
Dick shuffled into the room, leaning against the wall when he was near Ray, secretly using it as a support. "We're leaving." he said, his tone of voice strangely dull, his face almost agitated. "C'mon, let's get packing" That said, Dick left Ray to absorb the sudden desicion to go. Dick could only think smugly to himself that Bruce had been right....
Blüdhaven was a corrupted city. Whatever good entered, never came back out the same way. The same would be true for him as well.
He tilted his head back and immediately saw her. Her red hair stuck out of the white background like a flame in water. He also noticed the man next to her, he had a tense body, angry no doubt. And judging by how Barbara stormed away, she too was angry. When the man had confronted Barbara, Bruce did everything he could to keep in the distance, but his parental instincts were really tugging at him. With the absence of any child in his house, he felt strangely off. He wasn't used to the lack of responsibility.
Sure, he wasn't the best dad ever, but he tried, and he tried hard. Putting his gloved hands in his coat pockets, he continued his descent.
_----_
Before the trip to Blüdhaven, Dick had been lively to say the least. Now, he looked as if he hadn't slept in days; dark circles under his almost dull blue eyes. With his car keys hanging by his fingertips, Dick entered the complex that he and Ray had been staying in, though lately, Dick had been staying out at night, doing whatever he could as Nightwing to help out the people in Blüdhaven. It had taken a toll on him. Though he was too stubborn to admit it, and too him, to stop helping the people in order for him to recover.
Dick shuffled into the room, leaning against the wall when he was near Ray, secretly using it as a support. "We're leaving." he said, his tone of voice strangely dull, his face almost agitated. "C'mon, let's get packing" That said, Dick left Ray to absorb the sudden desicion to go. Dick could only think smugly to himself that Bruce had been right....
Blüdhaven was a corrupted city. Whatever good entered, never came back out the same way. The same would be true for him as well.
Lady Squee said
I would say to not spam the game, but it's keepnig it on the front page.What can I do to make this lively? This is so depressing to me; it's the first game where I have had this happen.
Well, this game does require a bit of thought, and intelligent posts. For the most part. I, for one, am thouroughly enjoying the game Squee. I may not post as often, but I'm definitely interested.
As for making it more lively, this thread is one of the only one's I'm in that is actually moving along at a steady pace. So, I think that says something as well. It isn't your fault, people just like to avoid discussion I guess.
Captain Jordan said
The plan to make you think Nat has a plan.
My mind was blown just now.
After taking the gondola up to the boardwalk, Daniel leaned back on his heels and let out a small sigh. The view was spectacular, and it was something extraordinary. But, it also made him slightly motion sick. He felt almost dizzy whenever he looked down, but he had grown used to this dilemma over the years.
When the faint 'ding' sounded, alerting him of his arrival, and snapping him out of his thoughts, he returned among the much smaller crowd now, happy to be back on the ground. Or...Something close to it. The tall young man proceeded to walk along the boardwalk, smiling at the vendor who was always kind enough to 'fly' the 'songbird' for the curious little kids. Dan had heard the stories of songbird as a child, but had never seen the mechanical wonder himself. Songbird was as much of a mystery as Comstock House.
Putting his hands in his vest pockets, he made a sudden turn, just to make sure he hadn't been followed, then proceeded to go along in the correct direction. He gave a smirk as he came across another poster, apparently the last. Smart little things, he praised Kennedy for making them. They were indeed a clever way to keep the society a secret, and were luckily also cheep to make, especially if they were patriotic.
Dan saw the crackling shock jockey electric switch, his mouth suddenly pressing into a thin line. As good as the coils were, he wasn't too keen on Shock Jockey. It worked when you needed it, but it wasn't a very reliable source of energy; or salts. Though, seeing as he had arrived on time before the process would need to be repeated, his smile returned. At least he wouldn't be wasting salts today on accord of his tardiness.
Stepping through the doorway, his hands up in a peaceful gesture, he gave his lopsided grin. "Hey boss, hope I'm not late.." As his eyes scanned the room, he dropped his hands. It appeared that he was the first to arrive. Hmm. That didn't happen everyday. He let his surprise show through in his eyes, but kept his grin fixed in the same position. After taking his final examination, he headed to his seat, always towards the back of the room, but close to the others as well. Leaning back, he put his hands up behind his head and let out a contempt sigh, making himself as comfortable as possible. He wasn't too keen upon Kennedy's smoking habit, but if the girl needed a crutch, he wouldn't blame her for it. So, he kept silent and awaited for the rest of the Knights to show.
When the faint 'ding' sounded, alerting him of his arrival, and snapping him out of his thoughts, he returned among the much smaller crowd now, happy to be back on the ground. Or...Something close to it. The tall young man proceeded to walk along the boardwalk, smiling at the vendor who was always kind enough to 'fly' the 'songbird' for the curious little kids. Dan had heard the stories of songbird as a child, but had never seen the mechanical wonder himself. Songbird was as much of a mystery as Comstock House.
Putting his hands in his vest pockets, he made a sudden turn, just to make sure he hadn't been followed, then proceeded to go along in the correct direction. He gave a smirk as he came across another poster, apparently the last. Smart little things, he praised Kennedy for making them. They were indeed a clever way to keep the society a secret, and were luckily also cheep to make, especially if they were patriotic.
Dan saw the crackling shock jockey electric switch, his mouth suddenly pressing into a thin line. As good as the coils were, he wasn't too keen on Shock Jockey. It worked when you needed it, but it wasn't a very reliable source of energy; or salts. Though, seeing as he had arrived on time before the process would need to be repeated, his smile returned. At least he wouldn't be wasting salts today on accord of his tardiness.
Stepping through the doorway, his hands up in a peaceful gesture, he gave his lopsided grin. "Hey boss, hope I'm not late.." As his eyes scanned the room, he dropped his hands. It appeared that he was the first to arrive. Hmm. That didn't happen everyday. He let his surprise show through in his eyes, but kept his grin fixed in the same position. After taking his final examination, he headed to his seat, always towards the back of the room, but close to the others as well. Leaning back, he put his hands up behind his head and let out a contempt sigh, making himself as comfortable as possible. He wasn't too keen upon Kennedy's smoking habit, but if the girl needed a crutch, he wouldn't blame her for it. So, he kept silent and awaited for the rest of the Knights to show.
I don't think so, I think he forgot all about that...Hopefully. 
No, I wouldn't mind. I don't think Tech would mind either. Have at it bro!
Seeing all of the Snowboarders and Skiers, and just that many people in general made Bruce slightly uncomfortable. He didn't feel all that in place, it wasn't like he was hosting a party, or attending one. He was exposed. He didn't like that. Not. One. Bit.
Still, he had promised Barbara he would at least try so, why not attempt it?
With that in mind, he strapped his feet in, and with a long sigh, edged himself forward and down the large snow slope. As he was gliding down, he couldn't help but smile, perhaps this promise wouldn't be so hard to keep after all.
Still, he had promised Barbara he would at least try so, why not attempt it?
With that in mind, he strapped his feet in, and with a long sigh, edged himself forward and down the large snow slope. As he was gliding down, he couldn't help but smile, perhaps this promise wouldn't be so hard to keep after all.
Well, Ray had left with Dick so maybe he's on his way back from Blüdhaven as well?
As for Tim, he was kinda on his own, but, he could come back at any time I guess.
As for Tim, he was kinda on his own, but, he could come back at any time I guess.
Alright Jikko, you left around Dick going to Blüdhaven, from then on not too much happened. Rha's agreed to work in partnership with Reflex, but refused to kill any of the batfamily himself (having a rule against it and all). Joker and Bane were also apart of this newfound alliance.
Most of their hatred was centered around Barbara, however, due to her killing off reflex in a dire battle of revenge. She had gotten what she wanted; reflex was dead. But, at what cost?
While Barbara had lied low for a bit, Dick was busy hunting down Tony Zucco, the man who had killed his parents in the trapeze "accident". When he finally found Zucco and had the choice to kill him, he refused. And, left for Gotham. Though, something had changed in him.
Now, Reflex has been brought back from the help of Rha's and the other's allied with him, they are currently working on creating a full proof plan to get rid of Batgirl, and most likely the other members of the family.
Currently, Barbara and Bruce are taking a slight breather and snowboarding. Bruce has just found out what Barbara had done (the murder of Reflex) and although he was disappointed, he still cared about her as a daughter-like figure in his life enough to except her desicion. Dick was returning to the manor, still a bit...messed up after the emotional battle with Tony Zucco.
Sorry for the rather bland recap, but I can't remember details all that well. Hopefully it helps.
EDIT: I'll try to get a post up tomorrow. Hopefully I'll have some time on my hands.
Most of their hatred was centered around Barbara, however, due to her killing off reflex in a dire battle of revenge. She had gotten what she wanted; reflex was dead. But, at what cost?
While Barbara had lied low for a bit, Dick was busy hunting down Tony Zucco, the man who had killed his parents in the trapeze "accident". When he finally found Zucco and had the choice to kill him, he refused. And, left for Gotham. Though, something had changed in him.
Now, Reflex has been brought back from the help of Rha's and the other's allied with him, they are currently working on creating a full proof plan to get rid of Batgirl, and most likely the other members of the family.
Currently, Barbara and Bruce are taking a slight breather and snowboarding. Bruce has just found out what Barbara had done (the murder of Reflex) and although he was disappointed, he still cared about her as a daughter-like figure in his life enough to except her desicion. Dick was returning to the manor, still a bit...messed up after the emotional battle with Tony Zucco.
Sorry for the rather bland recap, but I can't remember details all that well. Hopefully it helps.
EDIT: I'll try to get a post up tomorrow. Hopefully I'll have some time on my hands.
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