Sep

Young Justice Renegades: A Team Worth Dying For

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I'm almost caught up... I keep getting rostered after a couple of newer people and spend hours catching up and fixing stuff.

Thanks for your patience.

@Hound55

That's fine. I probably won't be able to post till later at work tomorrow anyway.

Young Justice Renegades: A Team Worth Dying For

After we rescue him I humbly ask the master @Hound55 to write his dialogue. I feel like I did okay but that man's a comedic genius

Young Justice Renegades: A Team Worth Dying For

Loving this posting pace.

@Dead Cruiser

*laughs in work*

Young Justice Renegades: A Team Worth Dying For

@Hound55 I'll let you get a punch in before I post again. Don't wanna leave you behind.

Young Justice Renegades: A Team Worth Dying For

@Hillan Are these guys juicing with Venom? Asking because Dandy would be able to tell in a general sense if their muscles have been chemically enhanced.

@Dead Cruiser

They're juicing on something

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What about the police precinct?

I'm worried i'm reading Sep's description incorrectly! So the muscley-boy is outside the rear of the precinct? Or is there one at the front too?

And gunmen are in the building looking out the front, and also out back with the rear guy?

@Natty

One out front, one out back.

Gunmen at each, gunmen at front are stopping people from approaching, gunmen at the rear are split. Some are shooting in and some are keeping an eye out.

Young Justice Renegades: A Team Worth Dying For

BANK OF THE WEST // SEATTLE

As soon as they arrived in the bank Conor ran to the doors, pulling a piece of chalk out of his satchel he wrote a couple of runes across the front doors, once he finished them he placed his hand over them and closed his eyes as he transferred his energies to them. They glowed as a sheen covered the door. It would be able to withstand a little more punishment now, he couldn't do anything about the hole in the wall but at least the police wouldn't be able to run in as easily and get in the way. He turned as Julian was confessing his disappointment that he couldn't just use his money to get rid of the problem. "You realize that paying off bank robbers wouldn't really count as heroic anyway, right?"

He clenched his left fist, his fingers rubbing against runes as an energy shield formed. As he opened his fist the shield disappeared again. Confident that it was still working he took the lead as he started to walk deeper into the bank, carefully stepping over the debris as to not make too much noise. He stayed alert the whole time, doing his best to be aware of where everyone else was, but how uncoordinated they were was easily apparent.

Young Justice Renegades: A Team Worth Dying For

If anyone on either side of the teleporting has any questions as to your assignments let us know friendos.

Young Justice Renegades: A Team Worth Dying For

Seattle PD // West Precint
^{810 Virgina Street // Seattle}

A police car tumbled through the air, end over end. As it collided with the ground the siren died down in a very cliché 'awoowoooooowoooowooooooooo'. Chaos reigned as fires burned, the grey clouds above threatened to release rain down to complicate things further. A masked man near the police station laughed as he picked up various objects throwing them through windows into the building, he stumbled slightly before pulling a patch from his pocket. Slapping it into his arm he renewed his assault with increased vigor. Whenever an officers head appeared in a window, that window was instantly filled with some object being thrown. None of the windows were particularly window shaped anymore, as so much had been done. The entire glass front of the building at the door was cracked and broken with a swat van lodged firmly in the lobby.

Behind him, taking cover, were a group of men dressed in similar clothes. Instead of excess muscle they carried assault rifles, scanning the area away from the police station. Whenever an officer attempted to enroach on their 'territory' of the precint they were unceremoniously shot from one of the rifles.

If the front of the precint was chaos. The rear was utter mayhem. The masked man had built himself a nest with police cruisers and various vehicles shielding him from the outside, the four of the henchmen with him focused on the building taking pot shots as people popped their heads out meanwhile two sat atop the makeshift barrier taking shots at anyone brave, or foolish, enough to try and push up to try and retake the building from the rear. The masked man at the rear laughed as he ripped off a wheel from a cruiser and launched it into the station. "Beats studying for finals!" He lobbed it into the building, laughing as he heard several screams echoing from within the building.

No looky loos

Seattle PD // West Precint
^{810 Virgina Street // Seattle}

A police car tumbled through the air, end over end. As it collided with the ground the siren died down in a very cliché 'awoowoooooowoooowooooooooo'. Chaos reigned as fires burned, the grey clouds above threatened to release rain down to complicate things further. A masked man near the police station laughed as he picked up various objects throwing them through windows into the building, he stumbled slightly before pulling a patch from his pocket. Slapping it into his arm he renewed his assault with increased vigor. Whenever an officers head appeared in a window, that window was instantly filled with some object being thrown. None of the windows were particularly window shaped anymore, as so much had been done. The entire glass front of the building at the door was cracked and broken with a swat van lodged firmly in the lobby.

Behind him, taking cover, were a group of men dressed in similar clothes. Instead of excess muscle they carried assault rifles, scanning the area away from the police station. Whenever an officer attempted to enroach on their 'territory' of the precint they were unceremoniously shot from one of the rifles.

If the front of the precint was chaos. The rear was utter mayhem. The masked man had built himself a nest with police cruisers and various vehicles shielding him from the outside, the four of the henchmen with him focused on the building taking pot shots as people popped their heads out meanwhile two sat atop the makeshift barrier taking shots at anyone brave, or foolish, enough to try and push up to try and retake the building from the rear. The masked man at the rear laughed as he ripped off a wheel from a cruiser and launched it into the station. "Beats studying for finals!" He lobbed it into the building, laughing as he heard several screams echoing from within the building.