Supermaxx

Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

i think you mean in danger

Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

Yay, new player character!

Not to be too presumptious, but I've already completed my introductory Wasp post. I have her handily defeat the T-Rex by shrinking it down to a harmless size and then casually re-introduce herself to She-Hulk with a quip, pretty clearly exposing that she's clueless to the fact that she's been declared dead for ten years.

you can if you want too but I would be very appreciative if nobody squished the T-Rex like Superboy squished the Chitauri space worm...Janet has already named him Reptar 🥺

So I suppose I am just waiting on feedback now :3
the only rush is my excitement to get this posted and get involved with the RP in earnest again

@Zoey Boey

s q u i s h

Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

_{SEASON ONE Sensation & Wonder}

SUPERBOY #9 Multiversal Mayhem: TIE-IN

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_{Brooklyn ♦ New York City}

Fear descended on Brooklyn in a flash: Bursts of plasma screamed through the air, finding their mark in the sides of buildings, cars and people. A cabbie dragged his wounded passenger from the backseat, yelling for medical help. On the sidewalk, a crowd stumbled over a fallen old woman in their mad dash to escape. Alien foot soldiers advanced down the street, massacring everything that moved for reasons no one cared to ask. Two police officers pulled themselves from their overturned squad car, one of them unholstering her sidearm to return fire while the other crawled behind cover, pleading for help into his radio. Far above it all, a gargantuan creature rammed through the top floor of an apartment building. Debris and bodies rained down on the streets below.

A streak of red and blue appeared in the sky. It looped through the clouds once, twice, and a third time to build up speed before rocketing down into the leviathan's back. A thunderclap followed that shattered every window in the neighborhood. The beast's armor buckled. Its flesh tore, blood spouting out in thick gushes. It gave a deafening roar as it careened into the ground, tearing a trench through the concrete and asphalt for a hundred feet until it came to a slow stop.

Superboy stood atop the alien behemoth's head, a triumphant fist in the air. A trio of camera drones circled him. "Booyah, baby! That's what happens when ya mess with the S!"

Chitauri spun on their heels and answered his boasting with a unified warcry. They opened fire. A barrage of plasma scorched the spot Superboy had just been standing.

"You bozos picked the wrong planet-"

The Boy of Steel appeared again with his hands thrust through the chests of two aliens. He ripped them apart in one, fluid motion, tossing their remains aside like used trash. A burst of speed carried him into another squad. They fired wildly into their own ranks in an effort to stop their superhuman attacker, but all their plasma seared was each other. Superboy was a blur of barely contained violence. He showed none of his usual 'restraint'- he had no qualms killing these things.

"-And the wrong day to piss me off."

Behind him, the beast stirred. It'd taken a hell of a hit yet breath still pumped through its augmented lungs. With a beat of its many mechanical appendages the leviathan tore itself from the crater, depositing another contingent of invaders from its womb as it took back to the air on unsteady wings.

Another salvo tore into Superboy. Flesh-bubbling heat slammed into him, slagging the last of the Chitauri he'd been in melee with. A pained snarl slipped between gritted teeth as he jumped backwards, putting a few hundred feet between himself and the enemy. He looked down to check himself for injuries. Nothing permanent, save for the holes in his tights and jacket. "Bastards. I loved that jacket," he muttered, tossing its charred remains aside. There'd be hell to pay for that-

A scream averted his attention away from the Chitauri and toward a nearby burning building. He could hear eighteen people still alive inside. No obvious exit. Nearest firefighters were twelve minutes away under the best of circumstances. Superboy looked back over his shoulder at the aliens, balling his fist.

"Damn it all." He groaned, taking flight toward the fire.

Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

Sep makes his entrances like a Bendis character

Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

Hey all, just wanted to do a role call for some of the folks I haven't heard from. Would like to ideally have a bit of a headcount to better plan the event and update the roster.
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@Lord Wraith

Fuck it lets give it a go

Pariah Online: A Voyage into the Intangible Aether

hey is there a waiting list for this it looks so cool.

@Asura

bish

Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

<Snipped quote by Cybermaxx>

This is what you do now until you die.

@Lord Wraith

oh god

Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

Whatever Happened to the Superboy of Tomorrow..?

@Hound55

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He made the mistake of joining the workforce.

@Lord Wraith

free me from this pain

Pariah Online: A Voyage into the Intangible Aether

Location: City Sewers -- The City-State of Thorinn, Aetheria

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“What’s wrong? Jealous that I made sure this party didn’t drown?”

Rael gave a clever little retort just before walking away. She was good at deflecting. Good at hiding what was going on inside that thick skull of hers. It made Graves' blood boil. He could spill his guts to her and it could wash off her back like nothing at all. What was he supposed to get out of that? How was he supposed to interpret it? Maybe he hadn't expressed himself well. Maybe he didn't know how to turn the mayhem in his mind into words others could understand. What he'd actually said was almost cruel in its incoherence. Aggressive, contradictory, more a vomit of raw emotion than a conversation starter. But he meant it. He meant it, even if he didn't know how to say what he meant.

'Like you really know what you were even gettin' at,' he sneered. All he'd accomplished was pulling her closer with one hand while pushing her away with the other. It was like he'd forgotten how to be sincere. Like he'd woken up from a years long, narcissism-fueled haze that had stripped him of all memory of how to be a decent human being. Things were easier when he was on his own. Life was simple. Hard, perhaps, yet uncomplicated. Then he met seven idiots in a video game and everything went to hell. Graves had hoped things would be easier after that first week's...events...were behind them. They knew he cared about them, right? Maybe he hadn't said it to all of them, but he shouldn't have to. Not to her. Did his actions not make it clear enough?

"Fine," Graves drew Alja's knife from his belt and started toward the tunnel entrance, desperate for some way to blow off steam. "Let's go kill ourselves more rats."

Pariah Online: A Voyage into the Intangible Aether

Location: City Sewers -- The City-State of Thorinn, Aetheria

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A somber moment between friends ended abruptly as Graves jerked away. His attention shifted fully toward the tumultuous waters beneath them. Something was moving under there. It wasn't visible to the naked eye, but he could feel it: the hairs on his arms stood on end, his vision filled with black dots, and the rhythm of his heart beat louder and louder until everything else was drowned out. Three people, harrowed but alive. One of them was dragging the other two along on a mad dash toward the surface. It boggled his mind that someone would even attempt that sort of rescue, let alone get this far. He shoved his hands into the water, grabbing the lead swimmer, and hauled them up onto the stony surface.

"Rael?!" Graves asked, bewildered, even as he helped her and then Kalie and Valena find their footing. They were all positively disgusting, yet alive. He couldn't ask for more than that.

A rush of conflicting emotions hit him like a wall of sewage. Glad to see them safe. Angry as hell that Rael had nearly killed herself saving those two. Guilt at not having tried to do the same. Alja had shaken herself out of her pained stupor and gotten to work rallying everyone, trying to make sense of their situation and find a way out of it. A good idea, but he said nothing. He couldn't get himself to focus on practicality at the moment.

After hesitating a beat, he decided to cross over to where Rael was standing, still recovering from her misadventure. "Hey," he whispered harshly, trying to contain his volume as to not interrupt the other conversation. "What the hell was that, you goddamned moron? You tryin' to die playin' hero? I thought you were-" He caught himself before continuing, swallowing the worst of his impulses. He didn't meant to berate. Didn't mean to lecture. It was hard to communicate what he did mean- maybe he didn't know what he meant at all. "I'm...glad you're okay. Stay okay."