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>>2364361
Time for hero!

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>>2364361
You wonder if you'll ever not be amazed by what your life has become. When Donna's aircraft takes off you barely even feel it. The smallest jerk beneath your feet and that's it. The thing doesn't have much in the way of windows but that's about the only negative you could attribute to it. And you hesitate to even call it that, as Donna claims it's intended use is exploration, surveillance, and quick bursts of combat.

She assured you that it never saw much use before she started piloting it. You suit up in the back of the ship, which is clearly a living area with multiple bunks. For the time being, you leave your mask down and goggles on your forehead. It'd feel just a little awkward hiding your face like that when flying in a vessel just with your friends. An invisible one, no less.

When you emerge you plop down in one of the several seats next to Blondie, who is also going maskless for the time being. She's currently taking stock of her arrows and doing some work on her hand crossbow. Seeing her at work reminds you to check on your grapnel, it's become a pretty vital tool for you. Slipping out the small compact tool set in your belt you get to work. "So, Gorilla Grodd. Ollie talked about him a few times. Says he's got a mean streak a mile wide and a hatred for humankind. Somehow, the fact that he's hyper-intelligent and psychic was an after thought."

"Heh. I only saw him the once on tv. Flash was giving him a beating. Course' all I could see was a red blur and an armored Gorilla getting tossed around but I put two and two together." You test the internal motor for the grapnel after disconnecting the cord. It spins and whirs. Nice and smooth. you resist the urge to point it, like people tend to do in movies. Even Donna'll get mad if you ding up her invisible plane-thing.

Robin pats you on the shoulder as he passes, the only one here still wearing his mask. Not that Donna or Kaldur need one. "If that's all you know about him, let's get this briefing underway. Knowledge is power and all that jazz. Donna?"

Your pilot takes a moment to press a button on her wide console and a screen lowers itself from the roof in front of all the passenger seats. Robin inputs a few things on his gauntlets and an image of the roaring primate himself appears on screen. "We're undoubtedly going into combat with at least his gorilla soldiers, so here's what we know."

He clicks again, to what appears to be the sort of blurry view of a street camera. One minute, it's a normal city street. Cars pass by in an orderly manner. Suddenly. A flash of light. Lightning. And suddenly there's several gorillas and Flash standing in the middle of the road. They fight for a bit, then move off camera. "According to the Flash, Grodd is the leader of a large community of intelligent Gorillas that come from a timespace side by side with ours. He reached it through his abilities, and unfortunately, Grodd used that to come here. But even worse."

>Continued

>>2364369
Another click, the screen then displays what appears to be an aerial shot of a jungle. He cycles through it, the pictures progressive forward until you get a clear view of some sort of city. It's got a strange mix of new and old. Covered in foliage but they've got tech that you've only really seen in the Batcave or used by H.I.V.E. "Grodd manipulated The Flash into bringing Gorilla City back with him. The pictures were only able to be taken thanks to Batman's stealth flier."

The images change once more and you get to see an image of the gorilla looking a little worse for wear, with a hulking collar around his neck. "Now about great primate himself. Grodd is very intelligent, and very malicious. He has a deep hatred for humans so anything he does can be considered dangerous for the wider world. He's got the physical capabilities of a healthy full grown gorilla with the intelligence to use weapons and tactics so you know why that's bad. He's also a major telepathic, and telekinetic. Only engage him directly if you have to."

Robin clicks some more on his gauntlet, and the images change to a view of Central City's map. "Now for our mission's parameters. It's clear to everyone here that we've kind of gone off script here. Batman and Flash have gone to Gorilla City first to chase the signal Flash detected, and the only reason they didn't notice our directly disobeying orders is thanks to the emergency of the situation, and Batgirl running interference for us. Gotta make it up to her later."

The image zooms in and shows deeper layers of the cities infrastructure. Going down to sewer and maintenance tunnels. "The other end of the signal is coming from Central City, Flash couldn't locate the source, but I'm willing to bet that we'll find answers if we go deep. But Grodd isn't stupid, he's bound to know that turning on whatever he's built would reveal his location. So expect heavy resistance, gorillas armed with sophisticated weaponry. Any questions?"

>"Yeah, any idea what he's actually trying to do? I'll take an educated guess at this point."
>"What do we do if Bats and Flash show up?"
>"Yep, how do you keep saying Gorilla City with a straight face?"
>"Just wanna know what our battle-plans are."
>Write-In?

>>2364370
>"Yeah, any idea what he's actually trying to do? I'll take an educated guess at this point."
>"What do we do if Bats and Flash show up?"

>>2364370
>"Yeah, any idea what he's actually trying to do? I'll take an educated guess at this point."
>"What do we do if Bats and Flash show up?"

>>2364370
>"Yeah, any idea what he's actually trying to do? I'll take an educated guess at this point."
>"Just wanna know what our battle-plans are."

>>2364370

>"Yeah, any idea what he's actually trying to do? I'll take an educated guess at this point."
>"What do we do if Bats and Flash show up?"

>>2364370
>"Yeah, any idea what he's actually trying to do? I'll take an educated guess at this point."
>"What do we do if Bats and Flash show up?"

>>2364374
>>2364386
>>2364387
>>2364398
>>2364420
Alright, what is the monkey up to and what do we do if mom and dad find out.

>Writing

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>>2364429
You raise your hand, this already feels like a classroom anyways. "Yeah, actually, a couple. First off. We got any idea what the monkey is actually up to? I'll take an educated guess at this point since we've been in the dark for months."

Robin just looks at KF whose standing to the side with his mask down. You just remembered he called him Wally back at the cave. "Well that's the scary part. Flash has been tracking the parts he's been stealing and buying for a while now, along with a huge cocktail of chemicals. I got a quick look at his notes and well, we think he's trying to recreate the accident that gave Flash his powers, and mine too."

The whole ship goes silent, even Roy just lowers his hat, nothing to say on the subject. The reality of someone like Grodd with Flash's abilities is cold and harsh. "C'mon guys shake it off, we're here so he'll never get that far. Right?"

"Exactly." Robin says, with enough confidence that you might even believe in what you just said.

"And one more thing, what're we s'posed to do if Bats and Flash show up? Proceed as planned?"

He nods. "Proceed as planned. We're already directly going against orders. Besides..." He smirks. " What are they gonna do? Ground us in the middle of a firefight? If Grodd is doing what we think he's doing, he needs to go down today."

There's a round of agreement from everyone on the vessel and the mood changes. Before you could say it was almost casual, friends on a ride together. But now you're prepping for battle. You kinda like it. Is that bad?

In only about an hour you're above Central City, this thing is impressive in just about every way. You never thought about it before but you kinda wanna see what Paradise Islands looks like.

You hang in the sky, invisible, while Robin preps the fully suited team one last time. "The signal we've been tracking just duplicated, one high, and one low like we anticipated. So we're splitting into two teams." He looks to you. "Ghost, I want you to lead one of the teams, pick where you're going and who's coming with you."

>"High. We'll tackle the mystery signal."
>"Low. We'll handle Grodd."

>Wondergirl
>Speedy
>Aqualad
>Artemis
>Kid Flash

Choose two or three teamates. Taking two means it's easier to keep a low profile if that's what you want. And it leaves more firepower for the other team.

>>2364484
>>"Low. We'll handle Grodd."
>Artemis
>Kid Flash

>>2364484
>"Low. We'll handle Grodd."
>Wondergirl
>Kid Flash

>>2364484
>>"Low. We'll handle Grodd."
>Artemis
>Kid Flash
>Wondergirl

>>2364484

>"Low. We'll handle Grodd."
>Artemis
>Kid Flash

>>2364492
>>2364498
>>2364504
>>2364528
So we're unanimous for going low. And we're heavily in favor of Artemis, Kid Flash, and Wondergirl.

>Writing

>>2364484
>>"Low. We'll handle Grodd."

>>Artemis
>>Kid Flash

>>2364533
I think the others would be to heavily unmaned, even we take both girls away, since their job would require then to spread and find the signal.

>>2364533
"For real? Alright, if you think I'm up for it." You take another look at the map specs sent to you on your goggle's hud. "I'll take low, we'll handle Grodd. And I'll take... KF and Artemis."

Robin just nods and Wondergirl lowers the vessel all the way down to street level and a central hatch opens up in the floor, lined up perfectly over a sewer grate. And Blondie is the first to go down, then KF, then you. "Keep us updated over comms, and don't hesitate to call for backup. We're still a team." You flash him a thumbs up and Robin closes the hatch behind you after you drop.

And as soon as you take a breath you're thankful for your suit's design. You're in the sewers of course, and it smells exactly like you think it would. Worse even. You're unaffected while KF is just trying to keep his lunch down. You look at Artemis and she's got a makeshift mask over her mouth. She shrugs at you, pointing ahead. Yeah, let's get crackin'.

Bringing up your hud, you follow a waypoint made on your map by tracing the signal. It mostly just goes down, down down below. Every time you pass another ladder your map says to climb down. You weren't even aware the city infrastructure went this deep. Eventually, you reach a dead end. even with Kid Flash's scouting you can't seem to find a way around it. But the signal goes deeper.

KF runs the length of the tunnel again and again but he can't find it. "This can't be it, the crafty monkey must be hiding the entryway."

>Roll 1d100

I was going to write for taking Wondergirl as well as Artemis and KF but it seems we're slightly more in favor of just taking the speedster and the archer.

Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>2364597

Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>2364597

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>2364597
To be fair the speedster can scout faster then us and can work as a distractiin as Artemis pins enemies with her arrows and we cab work as a support role.

>>2364608
Geez Speedster op please nerf.

>>2364608
Yeah that's kind of what I expected.

>99!

>Writing

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>>2364618
All three of you are looking for just about anything, a secret lever or switch, a hidden panel, a trap door, anything. But you all come up empty. Then Kid Flash snaps his fingers, the look of 'Aha!' Written all over his face. "No duh! Why didn't I think of this five minutes ago?"

Before you can ask what the hell he's come up with he zips back down the tunnel, and comes zooming back down it at full speed. "KF! What the fu-" And he disappears through the wall. Just runs through it like it wasn't even there. You and Blondie just look at each other, unsure of how to even handle that but before you have a chance to worry, KF comes back through.

"Hey guys! I brought the party with me!" Of course, his idea of a party means three gorillas toting advanced gear come through the wall like he just did, and right after, the wall flickers and disappears. Of course! It was never there in the first place.

Blondie shakes her head in disbelief with she takes a knee and readies two trick arrows. "How in the world did you know you wouldn't just splat against the wall?"

KF screeches to a halt beside you and squares up. "Figured it might be the same tech they use to hide Gorilla City from prying eyes. Didn't know for sure, just a hunch."

"Glad I'm working with someone who's willing to risk injuring himself for a hunch."

"Hey it worked didn't it?"

"Settle down you two, in case you didn't notice the gorillas with high power weapons charging us, we got work to do."

>What are your orders?

>Regardless, roll 1d100+10

>>2364672
KF
Distraction
Artemis suppression
I flank em

Rolled 20 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2364672

This>>2364686

Rolled 1 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2364686
>>2364672

Rolled 29 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2364672
>>2364686

>>2364686
Alright here's your plan

>>2364695
>Critfail

That stings

>Writing

>>2364709
Damn dirty apes

>>2364709
The gorilla's are bounding on their feet while supporting their upper bodies with a free hand, aiming and charging what look like energy based firearms with just one hand. You've gotta play it safe. "KF, you distract the apes. Bug em however you can but don't directly engage. Artemis, suppressing fire, keep em down while I flank and crack em open for you both. Got it?"

"Got it." They both say at the same time, prompting annoyed looks from both them. Oh boy. Maybe you made a mistake.

Kid Flash takes off while Artemis fires her first two shots, one roots a gorilla to the floor by erupting some adhesive foam between his big ol' paw and the cement. The other one misses and the lead gorilla leaps up and swings on an overhead pipe. He fires his strange weapon and what follows makes you glad for the sound dampeners in your goggles headset.

It fires some sort of pulse that ripples through the air and nails KF. He gets taken off of his feet immediately, sprawling on the floor. The lightning that usually flies off of his body disappears and he goes still on the ground. No, dammit this is going down the fucking toilet already. Blondie focuses her fire on the one that shot Kid Flash and he practically just tanks her small explosive arrows, charging up another shot.

You partly disperse, floating off the ground in your super-light state and fire your grapnel behind the attacking gorillas, hooking it on a nearby pipe. Here goes nothing.

>Roll 1d100+10

Rolled 69 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2364741
salvage the crap out of this!

Rolled 69 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2364741

Rolled 77 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2364741

>>2364762
>87!

Much better.

>Writing

>>2364770
The miniature engine inside your grapnel whirs as it pulls you at high speeds towards the anchored gorilla. Hardening your left arm, you clothesline the big ape as you go, leaving him drooling on the floor, weapons cold. Just as soon, the one that put down KF produces some kind of sidearm with his feet and fires at you with frankly fucking startling accuracy.

You bod and weave out of the way, being grateful your first instinct was to dodge, given how the weapon's shots are leaving melting holes in the brick. Artemis must see you running out of room because her next shot lands true. A mundane broadhead, right through his foot. He drops the gun and hops to the floor on one leg.

Meanwhile, the second gorilla sees fit to change his strategy. He removes some kind of cylinder from his bandoleer and presses a button, the thing extends and pops open into a spike and blade filled polearm. Electricity arcs and dance between the blades on the things. And he's only got eyes for you it seems.

>Roll 1d100+15

Rolled 12 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>2364797

Rolled 55 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>2364797
don't stop me now...

Rolled 77 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>2364797

>>2364815
>92!

Keep it rolling.

>Writing

>>2364826
Time to show this ape how you handle fools in Suicide Slums. He moves in quickly, attempting to run you through with his spear. You sidestep easily and harden your limbs, shoving an uppercut into the ape's big belly. And boy, is it an odd experience punching a full grown gorilla. Your hardened fist pounds against the wall of muscles that is his abdomen and you turn into smoke before he can swing one of his big ass arms through your head.

Reforming on his side, his kick his spear to the side and throw a one-two combo into his face. You're mostly pissing him off, but you can tell you're wearing him down. He twists his grip on the spear, halving it's length. He swings it about, attempting to hit you in his flail. But you just disperse and sink to the floor. And when he looks down, you erupt from your smokey state. Nailing him with an uppercut right on the chin.

The big lug goes down hard, and you turn to go help Artemis but you don't think she needs it. The last gorilla attempts to charge his weapon again, and Blondie sends an arrow flying right down the wide mouth of the barrel. It sticks inside, causing a misfire and the gun crackles before exploding in the ape's hand. He slides to a halt in front of you, smoking and unconscious.

"Damn Blondie, been practicing?"

"I never stop. We better check on KF."

"Right." You hurry to the yellow clad hero's side and he hasn't moved from where he landed. After a moment of shaking and one maybe unnecessarily hard slap he wakes up.

"Aww man, what hit me. I've been punched by a gorilla and that was not it."

"You got zapped by one of their weird guns. You cool to get moving?"

"Yeah, I just-" He takes a single step, and stops, a dire look on his face. "Guys, we have a major problem here. I think that weapon messed with my powers!"

Artemis steps in to talk him down. "Calm down, maybe you just need to try again?"

He looks unsure, but he tries to run down the tunnel again, and at first nothing happens, but then he picks up speed and that familiar lightning surrounds him again. "Haha! Can't keep the man down!"

"Yeah, okay. It'd be nice if 'the man' doesn't get taken out of the fight immediately next time." You elect to tune out the ensuing bickering and think about how you proceed.

>Go loud, just take on any gorillas you run into. Between the three of you it shoud'nt be too much of a challenge.
>Go dark, they're bound to know you've infiltrated, but if they can't find you you'll have the element of surprise.
>Write-In?

>>2364964
>Go dark, they're bound to know you've infiltrated, but if they can't find you you'll have the element of surprise.
>Write-In:"Grab one of the spears it might show to be usefull later."

>>2364964
>Go dark, they're bound to know you've infiltrated, but if they can't find you you'll have the element of surprise.

>>2364964
>Go dark, they're bound to know you've infiltrated, but if they can't find you you'll have the element of surprise.

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Yes, caught the session.
Fun fact: out of all the primates, humans have the biggest penises, this includes gorillas.
Just putting it out there, since we're up against smart boi dirty apes, in case we want to get a bit spicy with the bantz.
>>2364964
>>Go dark.
I'd vote for loud since there really isn't a point to going stealth if the enemy already knows we are operating, but then we don't have much in the bruiser powerhouse department, so stealth it is.
Also supporting taking spear >>2364973

>>2364964
>>Go dark, they're bound to know you've infiltrated, but if they can't find you you'll have the element of surprise.
>>Write-In:"Grab one of the spears it might show to be usefull later."

>>2364973
>>2364976
>>2364977
>>2364985
>>2364986
Alright! So we're going dark, and we're 'acquiring' one of these spears.

Let's change things up a bit. Shall we?

>Roll 3d100+15

Rolled 6, 59, 23 + 15 = 103 (3d100 + 15)

>>2365016

Rolled 15 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>2365016

Rolled 70, 12, 19 + 15 = 116 (3d100 + 15)

>>2365016

Rolled 20, 30, 96 = 146 (3d100)

>>2365016

>>2365024
>>2365028
>>2365031

so the top rolls of all three rollers is
85 , 74 , 111

Rolled 47, 4, 78 + 15 = 144 (3d100 + 15)

>>2365016

>>2365024
>>2365028
>>2365031
So that's
>85, 74, 111

For Gray Ghost, Artemis, and Kid Flash respectively.

KF's going hard to make up for that critfail.

>>2365040
I always loved hearing banter between KF and Artemis.

Too bad he's not gonna get with her in this timeline.

>>2365073
You're implying some pretty serious implications there my dude

>>2365080
>Implying it’s implications

>>2365080
Artemis is ours dude.

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>>2365073
>>2365107
>Going for her when we can go qt M'gann

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>>2365107
I get M'gann I do, but i'm a sucker for badasses and blondes.

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shh do you all hear that its best girl coming in

Must be nice to have a dc waifu that even has a chance of winning mcbowl

>>2365125
A Megan is fine too, but so far we have more interections with Artemis then with her.

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>>2365178
This is approved. The only one who could beat her and Artemis ,in my opinion,
is this gal.

>>2365040
While Blondie and KF go at it in the background, you pick up the gorilla's spear, turning it over in your hands. You find only one button, and that twisting it automatically changes it's size. You shove the thing into you belt and snap your fingers until the two of them quiet down. "Okay, there's no way they don't know we've infiltrated now. But even still, we're going dark. If every fight is going to take this long and they have weapons made to take speedsters down, we'll want the element of surprise.

"Gotcha, going dark. Check it!." KF slams his fist on the emblem on his chest and the whole thing changes color from a bright crisp yellow, to a non-reflective black.

Whoa. "Sick! How's it work?"

"A modular coating on the suit! I can adjust it from my communicator and suit systems."

You both look at Artemis who throws her hands up. "Don't look at me. I made this myself and it's not coated in modular whatevers."

"Well, the dark green'll have to do. Let's get moving. KF, you're on scouting. I wanna know about everything we're approaching before it sees us. Artemis, you're on over-watch. If you see anything we don't see, put an arrow through it. I'll be our pathfinder." You disperse flying into a nearby vent large enough for you and Artemis. Reforming inside, you harden your leg and kick the cover off, helping her climb in while KF runs off.

On your way to the signal, you avoid dozens of gorillas. KF is shockingly quiet as he zips too and fro. His trademark lightning is absent as he rushes through the halls. Not much more than a dark blur. Artemis surprises you with her skill in moving silently. More than once you had to tip toe by some apes looking for you and she followed your lead without a sound.

You haven't been trained in stealth but your powers make it easy, you're practically weightless when partially dispersed. When you're in a clear zone you make the call to update Robin.

>Continued

>>2365192
Why would anyone want some dumb illiterate

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>>2365194
"Robin, come in. We're in deep now. Closing in on the lower signal." You wait, no response.

"Robin? Come in, Robin. What's your status?" You wait again, half a minute. Nothing. "You better answer me dammit. Come in!"

The comms crackle to life and Robin's voice comes over. "Sorry, we've been busy on our end. Can't talk. Update later. Aqualad! Stay ba-"

The link dies and Artemis looks a little worries but if you don't carry on they won't be able to. Eventually reach the final tunnel before the signal. And it's something else. It looks like the gorillas have completely rebuilt this section of the underground, rearranged the supports and even re-routed city power and water. Looks like your worst case scenario might be a reality.

When you reach the center of the rebuilt chamber you finally see it. The thing he's been building. It's a throne. A small mountain of various metal odds and ends, all built to a point with a seat large enough for the King Kong wannabe. And the great ape himself sits in it. He's huge, even bigger than the others. He's got a horned helm and savage looking armor that the other don't.

You run you finger along the edge of your goggles when you get an alert for incoming comms. "Ghost! What's going on down there. A storm just kicked up here on the surface out of nowhere!"

"We found Grodd and his machine. But it's strange, he's just sitting there. He could be asleep."

Robin grunts in pain and you hear the sounds of a close quarters fight before he speaks again. "There's something wrong here, he must be the cause. We've got our own problems on our end."

You look back through the floor vent at the central chamber. You can't see anyone but the could be back. KF does a full circle but he comes up empty. "I don't know Ghost, this whole deal smells."

Artemis sighs, getting impatient. "We've gotta do something. Grodd's plan is going off without a hitch, we can't let that happen."

She's right. But what should you do?

>Attack him while he's out, even if it's a trap you can't let him succeed.
>Attempt to sneak into the room proper and get a better look.
>Have KF probe him, and run away.
>Write-In?

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>>2365183
Who is she, anon?

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>>2365198

>>2365202
>>Write-In?
Distract and destroy
2 people pull grodd's attention and foucus while the last person destroys the machine

>>2365202
>>2365212
Supporting this

>>2365189
So?
She's been introduced pretty early in the quest, so of course she's gonna have more interactions, she'll always have them by that virtue alone so using this metric isn't really fair for other girls.
It isn't amount of interactions but how they go that count, and Artemis comes off as more of a friend, more of a sister/cousin, whereas M'gann's a foreign girl next door type.
Honestly, not a big fan of Artemis as a waifu overall, I'd rather take >>2365178 or >>2365192 for example, a few others as well before I would go Artemis.

>>2365202
>Write-In?
Can we throw something in the room and see if it makes any distortions? I f Grodd can make lasers he sure as hell can make hologram projectors. if that works out then follow through with>>2365212 anon's plan.

>>2365202

Supporting:>>2365212

Let Artemis do it she is the one with the explosive arrows after all.

>>2365225
Just let Artemis fire a explosive arrow in something that looks frail.

I just hope my plan doesn't accidentally make the damn think work

>>2365212
>>2365217
>>2365225
>>2365227
So it seems we're going with a distract and destroy tactic, hit Grodd with an explosive arrow and KF will run interference.

>Roll, 2d100+10

Rolled 21, 34 + 10 = 65 (2d100 + 10)

>>2365272

Rolled 12, 44 + 10 = 66 (2d100 + 10)

>>2365272

Rolled 45, 41 + 10 = 96 (2d100 + 10)

>>2365272

Rolled 89, 12 + 10 = 111 (2d100 + 10)

>>2365272

Rolled 2, 97 + 10 = 109 (2d100 + 10)

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>>2365274
>>2365275
>>2365276
>55, 59

Hmmm

>>2365293
why all the rolls for the write in plans are shit today?

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>>2365293
"Okay, this is how we're gonna do this. Artemis, you're gonna nail Grodd with an exploisve arrow or whatever you got that' strongest. KF, you and I are gonna run interference. We improvise from there. Got it?"

They nod and you harden your leg before kicking off the floor vent cover. Artemis rolls out immediately, standing in a kneeling position and firing a double helping of her explosive arrows. They hit their mark easy enough. And while you wait for the smoke to clear KF runs laps around the room looking for anything screwy.

He comes up empty. And when the smoke finally clears... He's still exactly where he was before. It's a damn hologram after all! And that's when everything starts sliding down shit creek. As KF is slowing down to join you and Artemis, the floor in front of him becomes slick with ice out of nowhere, causing him to fall and slip at high speeds. Making him fly into some equipment.

Before he can stand he's half covered in ice. You and Artemis try to retaliate, you shoot your grapnel at the spot where you think the blast of cold came from but you only catch empty air. Artemis shoots off several broadhead arrows but she doesn't find any luck either. When another blast of cold comes at you, you disperse on instinct, avoiding the ice. But Artemis isn't quick enough.

She gets pinned to the wall by ice, leaving you own your own. And it's only after both of your teammates are down does the monkey reveal himself. The air in front of you shimmers, just like the wall hologram from before. And when it clears you see the same Grodd you saw on his little throne. Except this one is the real deal.

And there's someone beside him, looks like a girl but she's as pale as a dead person. Blueish white. She looks at you with empty eyes. You float above the ground, half dispersed, your grapnel leveled at them. "You're gonna pay for that, monkey."

"I hardly think you're capable of that, human." He retorts, snorting as he turns and climbs the mountain of machinery with ease. "You weren't intelligent enough to see past a mere hologram, just as anticipated. Killer Frost, take care of him, he shall bear witness to my acceptance of the Light. And I shall feast upon their brains, no matter what little knowledge they contain."

Wordlessly, the woman named Frost holds up a hand and the temperature in the room drops. You've gotta act fast.

>Attempt to free your friends somehow.
>Focus on this Killer Frost lady, this metahuman is serious shit.
>Stop Grodd from doing whatever it is he's doing. It's too dangerous.
>Write-In?

>>2365401
>>Attempt to free your friends somehow.
Killer Frost AND Grodd? We need backup.

>>2365401
>>Stop Grodd from doing whatever it is he's doing. It's too dangerous.

>>2365401
>>Focus on this Killer Frost lady, this metahuman is serious shit.
Can't do freaky shit if you're knocked the fuck out.

>>2365401
>Attempt to free your friends somehow.

>>2365401
>>Attempt to free your friends somehow.

>>2365407
>>2365408
>>2365415
>>2365420
Killer Frost is who stopped our attack all by her lonesome. We gotta nip that in the bud guy's.

>>2365401
>>Focus on this Killer Frost lady, this metahuman is serious shit.

>>2365407
>>2365408
>>2365409
>>2365415
>>2365420
>>2365438

Free my friends!

>Roll 1d100!

Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>2365462

Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>2365462

Rolled 62 (1d100)

>>2365462

Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>2365462

>>2365463
>91

Don't know if I expected any less from Morgan.

>Writing

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>>2365490

Oh, thread is up! Nice!

>waifu wars

Oh what a time to be alive.

>>2365499
that was more of a skirmish then a war

>>2365502
Hey, precursor rumblings...okay fine, I’m reaching.

>>2365502
More like a little raid fillowed by a truce.

>>2365490
I guess we managed to out wit the monkey/ape/gorila.

>>2365511
>I guess we managed to out wit the monkey/ape/gorila.

the words your looking for is "lesser species"

garneted to rustle his jimmies

>>2365517
Now that's more like it.

Has there been any possible Villian waifus yet? It's my favorite trope

>>2365502
>>2365508
>>2365511
I started it for a giggle, I honestly like artemis

>>2365546
Depends on how this fight with killer frost goes, cause shes a qt

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>>2365490
Killer Frost take a single step toward you, the ground beneath her freezes over, encasing her boots in brittle ice. Her eyes are just as cold as she is. You can plainly see ice crystals form in the air around her outstretched hand. "You're lucky I'm not deciding how we deal with you, you'd be dead already."

Yeah, nope. Nuh uh. You fire your grapnel up as soon as she fires a blast of cold at you, escaping the attack by kicking of the wall and swinging on an exposed pipe. You're not dealing with her alone, she's packing serious heat. Or uh, damn. That doesn't work out the way it should huh? Good thing you're not saying any of this shit out loud like KF.

Landing, you disperse and go ground level, snaking around the bulky equipment in the room while Killer Frost tosses barrages of ice shards, tearing the room up looking for you. You reform and break into a run, shooting your grapnel and flying across the room, hardening your legs and stomping on the ice encasing KF's lower half. Once the crack form, he's starts vibrating weakly and shatters the thing, standing up in short order.

"Keep her busy while I get Artemis!"

"Can do!" He zips off and Killer Frost suddenly becomes too busy with the annoying blur to freeze you. Running up, you harden your arms and slam them against the ice a couple times to crack it open. Artemis is freezing, even through her jacket but she readies her bow and soldiers on.

Grodd's roar from the center of the room demands everyone's attention. He steps off his throne, clearly angry. "Human, Metahuman, doesn't make you any less useless does it? If you insist on being nuisances then I'll take care of you myself." He presses a button on his bandoleer and the floor rumbles. The pipes whine and the ceiling begins to crumble.

Giant metal slats appear, unfolding from the ground, encircling the whole room. Soon you're close off and everyone in the room jerks. You can feel it in your feet, you're rising?! You feel every level of underground infrastructure slam against the dome and all except for Grodd struggle to maintain their balance in the rapid rise. When it stops, the dome recedes and you see you're in some kind of... hotel lobby?

The people left inside are reasonably shocked, there's screaming and cries for help all around you, and you can see the storm Robin mentioned going on outside. It's raging by now. Lighting flashing again and again. His machine rumbles like the lightning you can hear outside. It's starting up, and you have no clear idea what's gonna happen when it finishes.

The ape roars again, louder than before, and you can feel it in your head! You've felt this sensation before but M'gann was gentle, friendly. It's like he's screaming inside your skull! Not even Killer Frost is spared. Reaching over his shoulder, he produces a rifle similar to the one used against KF earlier. "Since you insist on struggling against the destiny of your species, I'll have to exterminate you now!"

>What are your orders?

>>2365549
Artemis is first girl, which gives her an advantage over other possibilities, but if killer frost goes well I'd be up for it

>>2365562
Become super dense and charge at him

>>2365573
>>2365562
Seconding

>>2365562
Kf gets civvies out of the line of fire
Artemis use those arrows to deal with KF and wreck god's experiment.
We'll handle Grodd via stick and fade.

"Hey Grodd, just because things are not going to plan, doesn;t mean you gotta chimp out!"
"Quit going bananas man!"
"seriously stop getting so upset or someone will make a monkey outta you!"

>>2365562
hit and run tactics to disorient and tire both of them of them out ;have Artemis fire sonic arrows to disorraint while KF and us finish them off


PS where the fuck is robin and his team

>>2365562
Disperse our head.
Dudes a powerful psy user but i doubt hes ever had to try deal with a mind scatterd into so many peices with no obvious points of attack or connections.

>>2365584
Supporting this.
>>2365585
Robin+co are busy fighting outside I think.
>>2365587
We still have a self awareness, so While this is a good idea, I don't think it'll work since we still retain our ind in one piece,sorta.

>>2365595
Well if he attacks a mind by reading the connections between different parts of the brain and altering them then it should work, since dispersed he wouldnt have any clue what part is connected to which. Least thats the logic i was going with anyway.

>>2365584
Call it the Rope a Dope and I'd be down. Get him to get tired while we talk mad shit.

>>2365605
Hell, if he tries to go all mind meld we can ad lib Grey Ghost radio shows at him. Since that was Dad's thing. Just to fuck with him.

>>2365573
>>2365580
>>2365584
>>2365585
>>2365587
>>2365595
>>2365601
>>2365605
>>2365607
Ok so if I have this right you want KF to rescue civilians and Artemis to disorient him with her arrows. And your backup plan fro his mindfuck abilities are to either disperse or feed him useless thoughts? Oh, and to distract him with insults.

Alright, I get the picture.

Roll 3d100+15!

Rolled 29, 22, 59 + 15 = 125 (3d100 + 15)

>>2365617

Rolled 96, 7, 34 + 15 = 152 (3d100 + 15)

>>2365617

Rolled 49, 88, 18 + 15 = 170 (3d100 + 15)

>>2365617

Rolled 76, 35, 80 + 15 = 206 (3d100 + 15)

>>2365617

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>>2365619
>>2365620
>>2365622
>111, 103, 74

Doublr unnatural crit! Y'know, you guys are a pretty good team. Oh and Kid Flash did good too.

>Writing

>>2365619
>>2365619
>>2365620
>>2365622

111, 103 and 74

Descent.

>>2365631
Artemis and Morgan OTP. I mean these two just kick ass.

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>>2365634
cease

>>2365680
Okay.No.

>>2365631
"Kid Flash, I need you to play guardian angle to the civvies, get them out of harms way. You can do that faster than anyone else."

"Roger that!." He pulls down his googles and throws up a mock salute before taking off.

"Blondie, you're with me. I need you hit him and Frost with anything distracting and hopefully you can keep me alive long enough to punch the monkey's lights out." Hardening your limbs, you drop into a defensive stance, preparing for the worst.

"Hmph, what have I been doing all day then until now then?" She nocks two new trick arrows. "If not keeping us alive?"

"Ehh, semantics." You reach up to your googles and hail Robin. Surprisingly, he picks up immediately. "Robin? We could use just a little backup here."

Frost get's tired of waiting and throws icicles at you, you disperse and they pass through you, shattering on the ruined carpeted floor. "Still busy, we felt a big shake earlier. What's going on down there?"

Artemis lets her arrows fly, and they split in direction, in heading Grodd and the other sticking Frost in the chest. They both let out a high pitched whine that nearly penetrates your ear protection. "Grodds machine took us on an elevator ride and now we're in some hotel." While Frost is distracted you make a beeline for Grodd. Using your grapnel to avoid his weapons blasts.

"Wait, the Brighton Hotel?" You can still hear the sounds of battle on the other end.

You take a moment to spy one of the many emblems all over the place and confirm Robin's suspicions. "How'd you know?" Then you immediately roll over the counter of the front desk to take cover from Frost after she ripped the arrow off of her and sent a huge wave of ice rolling toward you, the counter freezes over and you feel the chill through your padded suit.

"We're right on top of you, on the roof of the building. Grodd is working with a maniac by the name Ultra Humanite. Some brand of big bad ape, really, superiority complex. Big head." Artemis once again fires an arrow straight into the barrel of the gun Grodd's holding. But instead of exploding, it starts to expand, frost forming on it's exterior. Grodd smartly tosses the thing in the air as it pops, sending frozen shards all over the place.

>Continued

>>2365689
But he just pulls another gun off of his back, ugh. This is going nowhere and his machine is still revving up. Let's see how his gorilla pride holds up against his intelligence. "Yo Grodd, must be pretty upsetting not being able to crush just a couple of humans eh?"

He snorts, not responding but you've got his attention. "I mean, we're really making a monkey outta you with this one. My teammates just finished off Super Humanite or whatever. This'll be over in a snap, and you'll be back in a zoo with the rest of your 'people'" You make sure to use air quotes. And you think he gets the message. Snarling, he turns his weapon on you and it fires a scattering of what seems to be hot plasma.

You bob and weave out of the way, keeping just out of his reach. "Whoa man, no need to go bananas on me. Just stating the facts. Speaking of facts, did you know humans have the largest penis out of all primates? Just putting it out there, I mean. I'm not into that, but even a lady gorilla can see the value in that y'knowhatimsayin?" You think you hear KF stifling a laugh somehwere behind you.

Roaring, he flips a large piece of debri at you, you simply let it pass through you but when you reform he's hanging on the chandelier above. "You think to mock me, to make me weak! I was born strong, human. Unlike you!" The air around his helmet ripples and distorts. You feel his animal touch on your mind again. Better hope this works!

>Roll 1d100+5

Rolled 47 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2365690
man I see where you guys were going with that but reading those quips and puns kinda made me wanna die

Rolled 10 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2365690

Rolled 100 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>2365690

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>>2365699
OH SHIT
GG

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>>2365699
Well then.

>>2365699
WHEN THE MONKEY JUST GOT SLAPPED

press F to pay respect to grodd

>>2365699
GET FUCKED YOU NO DICK HAVING GORILLA

Morgan is 2 gud.

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>>2365705
>>2365706
>>2365707
>>2365708
>Morgan the Master Banter
After that dank jimmie ruslting, this is going to be the most brutal takedown of a Gorilla by a man since Harambe.
Will Grodd ever recover?

The oncoming Gray Ghost Radio Drama performance about to smack Grodd in the face is brought to you by Gotham WKLM Radio and the refreshing taste Zesti Cola.

So did everybody just see us take down the big bad gorilla

>>2365690
Tell him "I earned my strength" after we open a can of whoop-ass on him.

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I vote for us to stand on top of Grodd's body to belt out a Tarzan cry, complete with chest pound, for we are the superior primate in this jungle

>>2365699
Morgan king or the concrete jungle

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>>2365705
You had an idea of what to do if this were to happen, him diggin' into your brain like this. You smile as he tunes in to your noggin, and so he tunes into-

"Beware the Gray Ghost! Welcome back, faithful listeners. The last time we left our vigilante hero, he was waste deep in his battle against the rumble from the jungle... Gorilla Grodd!"

"What- what is this? How-" Lights on, the crowd cheers. Grodd finds himself not in the hotel lobby. But in one corner of a well worn boxing ring. Oversized trunks around his waist, and basketball sized gloves on his hands. He blinks again and again, but he can't get the see of black and white out of his vision. There's nothing wrong with how he's seeing it, that's the color of this world.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight we have a very special exhibition match for you! In this corner, weighing in at 172 pounds, it's the untouchable brawler. The shrouded phantom, the vigilante of the people! Graaaaay Ghoooooooooost!" The crowd loses it, barely uncontained excitement washes over the ring in wave after wave. You stand and take it all in, feeling like you could take on the whole goddamn world.

"And tonight, he's fighting on our behalf, against Gorilla "Maneater" Grodd himself!" At the mention of his name, the crowd shifts into harsh booing, thrown popcorn and the occasional soda cup bounce harmlessly off the ape's head.

"You know what's at stake ladies and gentleman, if the Meaneater wins, he get's to take the priceless Golden Banana Mask! An ancient artifact valued at over one million dollars!" A spotlight claps on and a woman in a slinky green dress that looks far too much like Artemis for you to be comfortable shows it off to the crowd in all of it's foreign glory.

"But if our champion wins... this monkey goes back to the jungle empty handed! So gentlemen and not-so-gentleape. Please, enter the center of the ring. You and Grodd meet in the center, a dumbfounded look on his face. Your sleek grey robe slides off of you as you approach, a coach with a striking resemblance to Ted gives you a thumbs up. "What's the mater Grodd? You're in my head, like you wanted. But I'll be honest, this ain't what I expected.

>Continued

>>2365777
"You- how? To have crafted your mindscape so easily... I would've felt it if you were a telepath. You're not human, are you?"

"Oh I'm human, right down to my bones. And I'm about to show you how humanity throws down!" A brassy bell goes off and you're on him, you twist your whole body into a right hook and you can see the spit and blood fly from his mouth. He tries to recover from the attack but his swings are sloppy, and he's got not firearms to hide behind. He's in your world, literally.

Left jab, right jab, hook, uppercut. Duck! Uppercut! Every one of your moves flies harder and faster than you dare to dream in reality. But in here, you could give Superman a run for his money! Grodd, stumbles around the ring. Beaten to a pulp. "Alright monkey trouble, I believe you said something about being born great. Well, I learned my greatness, from people who are more than you could ever be!"

A single step, turning your whole body you feel each and every muscle in your arm, in your chest, the rotation of you spine as you drive your fist into his face, the five hundred pound monster is lifted off the ground for just a moment. And when he falls, it's hard. As soon as his body hits the mat the crowd loses it, and the ref is already in the ring, counting him out. You look up, seeing the ill defined faces of the crowd doesn't do anything to slow your heart rate.

Ted, or not really Ted, raises your arm in victory. And as the spotlight washes over you, you see reality as it is again. You're standing over Grodd, just as beaten down but for real. The knuckles on your gloves are shredded. And your breathing is ragged, you're caked in sweat, but you won.

"Holy crap! That was amazing!" KF zooms to your side. Supporting you. "What did you do to him? It was like he couldn't even fight back!"

"Gave him a taste of his own medicine, I think." You look over your shoulder when you hear fighting and see Artemis taking cover behind a flipped desk from Killer Frost's attacks. While Grodd is down for the count she's only gotten more intense.

"Damn you! I need that dirty ape alive and not in prison, if I have to keep living like this I'm gonna take it out of your hides!" The ice erratically spread from her feet and KF tries to get you out of the way, but he leaves himself open as he does. His foot get's encased in ice and you end up supporting him as well. And of course, now the machine is nearing critical mass.

It whirs and shakes, lightning starts to arc off of it. You have no idea what it'll do without Grodd to control it. You've gotta shut it down!

>What action do you take?

Sorry about the long post, wanted to respect that 100. Next post will be the last of the night.

>>2365779
As dense as we can go and punch that machine

>>2365779
Gotta get inside and gum up the moving parts. Disperse and-

Wait. Screw that. We gotta get artemis cover and trick KF into covering this thing in ice so the machine will overclock, over heat, and fry its circuits.

>>2365785
Supporting

>>2365785
this

>>2365779

Supporting:>>2365785

Make the frigid bitch freeze the machine and once Artemis got it covered the three of us will finish her and the machine.

>>2365785
>>2365791
>>2365793
>>2365796
Alright, seems you wanna trick Killer Frost into freezing the Speed Machine.

Gimme one more 1d100!

Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>2365808

Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>2365808

Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>2365808
GG

>>2365814
>99

Incredible. Amazing.

But I mean to ask for 2d100 so let me get three more rolls of 100.

Gettin tired,

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>>2365814
Well done anon.

>>2365814
Morgan is 100% done with all of their shit

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Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>2365821
let's do this!

Rolled 65, 71 = 136 (2d100)

>>2365821

Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>2365821

>>2365829
naw man, just a normal 1d100 again.

Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>2365821

>>2365831
>99 and 68!

Cool, real cool. Yep.

>Writing

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>>2365834
While Frost rages you and Kid Flash hide behind a heavy wooden chunk of debris. "KF, can you get us in line with the machine? I've got an idea. Gonna need the frosty bitch to hit us with all she's got."

"I think so? Need to get the new jewelry off of my foot though. This plan doesn't involve us actually getting hit, does it?"

In response. You harden your foot and smash the ice. Causing KF to yelp in surprise. "You coulda warned me! That's could easily twisted my ankle."

"Don't be a baby, that fucking thing is reaching critical mass as we speak!"

"Fine fine. Hold on tight." KF runs, while carrying you off the ground, you make this easier by partially dispersing. Man, you'd be a liar if you said moving like that didn't make your stomach churn.

You stop in front of the machine, you can feel your spine tingling at the energy radiating off of the damn thing. "Yo, snowcap! I just punched out a gorilla, what makes you think you'll fare any better?"

She unleashes the largest wave of ice you've seen yet, crushing desk and tear the floor as it goes. Oh. That's what. You shoot your grapnel upwards and latch onto the chandelier, escaping the rolling wave with some distance to spare. But the gaint machine is halfway covered. It begins to sputter, still shooting out lightning but clearly not functioning the way it's supposed to be.

You swing and land a ways away from it but the thing is hooting off lightning like one of those novelty plasma balls. Except the streams of energy are very much destructive and are tearing this lobby a new one. You're trying to make it back to Artemis, and that's when you see it. A blur, barely noticable. You only see it when flash makes runs with you but it's there, it's following you.

And it's getting closer. This slowed perspective lets you see whats coming, just as you're sure KF must see it. A steam of lightning is coming at you faster than you can get out the way, at least not both of you. In a split decision. You shove KF away from you, and his shocked expression is all you see before your vision is overwhelmed by golden light.

You feel something, you feel like you're moving but also completely still. You can see so much but also so little. And when you finally stop. You know you're not in Kansas anymore.

>>2365871
So that's it for tonight! I ended up running a lot longer than I intended but I'm sure you guys didn't mind. So stick around I got some stuff to tell you guys.

>>2365875
did we just mutate our powers?

>>2365875
Do we have connection to the speed force?

>>2365875
Thanks for the thread OP!

>>2365878
>>2365888
I hope not, seriously, Morgan's already good as he is, plus the propensity for high rolls on his part and he's already GOAT, giving him fucking speedforce would just be too much

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>>2365875
So I did some thinking and with suggestions made in the past I decided to implement two new things. You're gonna be able to expand your powers and your tool-set with a Power Store and a Workbench. Specifically, new uses of your powers from the Power Store. And from the Workbench, you'll put that science background to use and make new things for your belt.

You'll unlock these new uses of your powers with Metapoints, something pretty much stolen from HMQ. For those of you that played that you know what I mean. As for the gadgets I'm not sure a point system is appropriate. Let me know what you think. I'll be making a new pastebin for these things when you unlock them soon.

Actually, I lied. One more vote.


As you fly through this force, what's the last thing you think of before you lose consciousness?
>Mom & Dad
>Your Mentors
>Your Friends

Feel free to vote on this if you're late to the thread as this won't mean anything until our next session on Thursday.

>>2365888
>>2365878
Naw. No speed force force for you.

>>2365902
>Mom & Dad

>>2365902
>>Mom & Dad

for crafting how about a roll for what your crafing
like you need a DC of 200
so we would need to roll for this shit multiple times or get help
like if we roll and get a 90
then the DC changes to 110

>>2365902
Obviously we're concerned weather Frosty made it out alright.
>Your friends

>>2365902
>Friends, Artemis in particular

>>2365902
>Mom & Dad

quick questiin did we loose the spear? Because if we didn't uhull new gadget get!

>>2365902
I feel this is a bad idea.
Our current power is already pretty broken, adding more, even if limited in number of uses is just too extreme.
Take speedforce for example, what's stopping anons from making themselves as dense as possible and then just colliding with whoever unlucky enough with the force of a large railgun?

>>2365902
I forget, are we on good terms with dad. He's either a deadbeat or just dead

>>2365916
DEAD that's why we are in Gotham

>>2365914
>>2365902

changing to
>friends

>>2365917
Thanks

>>2365916
Dead he got murdered. All cutted up. I suspect it was Slade
or Zsasz work.

>>2365915
Naw mang, it's just new uses of your powers. Techniques, if you will. You're not getting Speedforce.

>>2365925
QM confirmed it wasn't a established character

>>2365927
Well, that was before I thought this quest was ending and spilled the beans. Now? I can't tell you if it's an established character or an original one but it's not who I said it was before.

>>2365931
>before when*

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>>2365931
Either way, can't be Zsasz, what would he be doing in Metropolis, outside his hunting grounds, anyway?
Is our dad a bad enough dude to have someone put out a hit on him for Deathstroke to enter the picture?
My money's on accidental murder, as in, wrong place wrong time, Mom's a weapons development scientist, cutthroat business, someone probably hired a hit on her only the hitman was met with Dad in the house instead.
Which means Mom's still in danger! Quick, to the Morgan-Copter!

>>2365940
I have the eprfect villan Dad was military so she could be the culprint I'm talking about Amanda Waller.

>>2365940
Maybe mom's involved in weapon X type shenanigans and a test subject escaped

>>2365902
>Your Friends

>>2365902
>>Your Friends

>>2365902
>Mom & Dad


So power upgrades are going to basically be expansions of our power? Like since we keep our body together via willpower we get a bonus against psychics? Or because we can already put ourself back together we heal faster than normal?

>>2365902
>Mom & Dad

>>2365902
>>Your Friends

>>2365902
>Your Friends

>>2365902
>Mom & Dad

>>2365902
>Your Friends

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Lightning. It's the last thing you remember seeing. You feel like you've been running. You're out of breath and drenched in sweat under your suit. One look up reveals you're no longer in the Brighton Hotel. But you're on the street. But it's just not right. The lights, the skyline, it's all wrong. And now that you look again, how is there no traffic? It should be late afternoon, people should be driving home from work right about now. No, it's dark and the full moon is out.

You raise your grapnel, looking for an edge or other suitable surface for it to latch on but the smooth and monolithic nature of the buildings towering above you makes it hard to find any spots. Eventually, you make your way up, and up, and up. Your goggles inform you of the great heights you're sitting at, but that's the least of your concerns right now.

The skyline ain't just wrong, it's all wrong. It's not that this isn't Central City, this ain't anywhere you know. Where the hell are you? Light, harsh light. You turn to face the source and see a flying vehicle of all things floating twenty or so feet from you. Over two hundred feet up. The spinning and flashing red and blue lights and white shading of the vehicle scream would scream police enough but the logo on the side does the job.

A professional sounding voice comes over the "Attention citizen, you will remove yourself from the ledge or we will be forced to remove you ourselves. Please comply."

Wherever the hell you are, you know that turning yourself in is still only gonna cause you problems. You turn on your heels and make a beeline for the closed balcony doors you were crouched in front of. The police in the flying car yell after you but you've already dispersed and flown into the space between the door. Reforming on the other side, you float into what looks like some kinda apartment. Only the appliances inside look like they'd cost mom's whole salary for a year.

>Continued

>>2368423
Creeping through the place, you hear a voice but quickly realize it's just the tv. Some kinda tv that projects it's image from the wall. The occupant of this little place is snoring up a storm on the couch while what looks to be the local news plays on. It's being read by a woman, well, some kinda hologram made to look like a woman. What is with this place?

"-survivors. Unfortunately, there were two dozen casualties and fifty-two injuries before the Justice League arrived to combat the invasion force. Nightwing, had this to say. A man comes up on screen, a hero, wearing a domino mask and clad in black armor with a prominent blue strip across his chest like a soaring bird. He's on the slightly older side, or just looks it. His dark head of hair is flanked on either side by strips of grey.

"I know this is hard. I know that there's nothing I can say to soothe your pain, to bring the ones you love back. But what I can do, is promise you that this sort of thing won't happen again. We'll rebuild, like we always have. And become stronger then before. And even if it takes a few decades. The Justice League will bring the New Human Army down. But for now, be with the ones that are still with us. Enjoy the new year. Enjoy the coming of 2049. It'll only come once." The man flashes a winning smile, and the newscaster starts to go on about some kind of sports event.

But you're focused on the last thing he said. 2049? And... the things you've seen. And the last confirmation you needed. In the corner of the screen. In bright and shiny black letters. Neo-Gotham News.

>Continued

>>2368424
How? Grodd's machine. No. The dirty ape wasn't building a fucking time machine? Was he? That lightning bolt. The stray one. You and Kid Flash were headed right for it but then- but then. You pushed him out of the way. Damn. And now Barret, you're here. Which is apparently Neo-Gotham. Which is tacky as hell, now that you think about it.

Where do you even begin? You feel the urge to plop down on the guys couch but you don't need the company. Speaking of company. You hear boots on the floor, running towards your location. Duh, the police saw you come in here! One quick look reveals your escape route. A vent. A tiny one, only you could squeeze through, but a vent. Sorry guy, you're in for a rude awakening.

Finding your way through the buildings ventilation system is no easy task but you eventually find yourself out on the street again. Then it's all too easy to escape the cops notice. Even in over thirty years, Gotham doesn't change that much. It only takes you a second to find a dark alley and a place to hide yourself. The police's spotlights pass over several times before they give up the ghost. Heh.

Aw fuck. What have you got to laugh about, look where you are! Ugh. Okay, one step at a time. Where do you start?

>They mentioned the Justice League, that means your buddies must still be around. You'll need help to get outta this mess. (Specify how you contact them)
>Maybe you can start by scouting around. See what this future is all about. Can't say you're not curious.
>Write-In?

>>2368425
>Maybe you can start by scouting around. See what this future is all about. Can't say you're not curious.

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>>2368425
>>Maybe you can start by scouting around. See what this future is all about. Can't say you're not curious.

>>2368425
>Maybe you can start by scouting around. See what this future is all about. Can't say you're not curious.
Let's not rush. We can (probably) get our hands on a list of active Justice League members - and hope one our buddies is on there.

>>2368442
>>2368465
>>2368490
Alright, so we're starting slow. Scouting it is.

>>2368493
>Just miss the vote
>It was the option i wanted anyway
not the worst feel

>>2368493
You guess first thing is first, you can't exactly go around completely blind. You need information. You don't know what part of the city you're in everything's so different. So you fall back on old instincts. You throw your hood up, hands in your pockets, head low but posture straight. From a distance in the dark you'd look like any other guy out on the streets trying to keep warm on a cold Gotham night.

But of course, you stick to dark alleys, which plenty of remain. But as you make your way to a busier part of the city you notice more and more of those flying cars. Seems like there are whole traffic ways fro the things now. In an hour of wandering the only vehicle you've seen on the streets is what seems to be a garbage truck.

Soon you're in some kind of entertainment district. On one of the shining spires they call buildings you see in huge pink letters. Amusement Mile. Like that old run down theme park? You hazard a look down the street, staying wary of the huge increase in foot traffic. But the last thing people are paying attention to in this place is the weirdo in the trench-coat around the corner.

The mixture of bright multi-color lights reminds you of Vegas, people are laughing, singing, drinking. You even see some people slapping these patches on their arms, getting a jolt and then going slack like all their muscles loosened up at once. Every person that passes you by is having way too godd a time to give a shit about you.

Stalking the area doesn't reveal much except for how hard people party in the future. You just walked near a nightclub and you could feel the vibrations from the music like ten feet away. Then opportunity presents itself. You see a man passed out on a nearby bench. You keep your head low, walk up casually and have a seat next to him, arm around his shoulder. So people will have a hard time seeing you reach into his pocket.

"Alright buddy, you can't tell me we don't have some form of personal device in the future." You fish around in his pockets, wallet, keycard, aha! You find a strange little piece of glass, rectangular in shape. Inside you can see the thinnest micro-circuitry. Touching it does nothing, so neither does shaking it and talking to it. But put grab your new friends hand and run it over the thing and bam, it flashes and projects a small screen. "Now we're talkin'."

>Continued

>>2368564
"Okay okay, let's see here. Facebook? For real? And uh... an app for the Gotham Gazette? That oughta do 'er." You tap the projected screen, surprised to feel it against your finger. Mom talked about this before, hard-light tech? Being used in civilian devices? We came a long way in thirty odd years.

Not much is catching your attention at first, mostly lifestyle bullshit you've gotta flip through. The last thing the owner of this thing was browsing. Something about some supposedly amazing club called the Iceberg Lounge, and another story about... hybridization surgery? In the lifestyle section? You shake your head and move on, scanning through until something, anything catches your attention.

And there it is. "Breach in Section C... Justice League saves the day, Batman nowhere to be seen?" It's on the front page. At first it goes out of it's way to pay it's respects to the families of the victims in the attack. Thoughts and prayers, that sort of thing. And then details. In an area of Neo-Gotham called Section-C, there was a 'hull breach' and some dangerous goons called the New Human Army got in. It doesn't offer much on them, just that they're incredibly dangerous. There were only three of them and they killed so many, injured twice as many as they killed.

There are some scant photos but all you see are guys dressed in all white just tearing ass through a crowd of people. You see one, holding what looks to be like that guy you on the news earlier. Nightwing. Being choked out by one them. Looks like he made it out okay. The story also makes mention of how this was the first successful breach in years. And makes a point of ribbing Batman pretty hard for not showing.

You've wonder. Bruce has gotta be what, pushing 70 at this point? But it is totally like him to keep punching bad guys at night until he keels over from old age. And speak of the devil. Only other thing in here worth reading about is that there's a Wayne benefit fundraiser being thrown. And apparently the 'elusive' Bruce Wayne himself will be attending. Looks like it'll be a big to do.

Your reading doesn't turn up anything else interesting or relevant, so you carefully shove the device back in the guys pocket and toss the remainder of his drink in the trash. He's had enough.

Just when you're on your way back to the shadows to think over your small amount of new info, you hear something. People talking in hushed voices. They sound afraid. Looking down the way, you spy a group of thugs in tacky suits pushing a couple into an alley. Some things really do never change.

>Go and do your job, doesn't matter when you are.
>Maybe it's for the best you don't get involved. Time travel and all that shit.

>>2368565
>Go and do your job, doesn't matter when you are.

This is the future after all, not like we're gonna create any paradoxes here... if paradoxes are even possible to create in the first place, being logical constructs and all

>>2368565
>>Go and do your job, doesn't matter when you are.

>>2368565
>Go and do your job, doesn't matter when you are.
Might as well.

Maybe we should hit up old Bruce after this. Stalk this fundraiser, wait for an opening to slip a written message to him or something.

Or we just sneak in to the Batcave if we're feeling like being rude or something.

>>2368565
>Go and do your job, doesn't matter when you are.

I hope these guys aren't the jokerz gang. Or should i hope for them to be?

>Maybe we should hit up old Bruce after this. Stalk this fundraiser, wait for an opening to slip a written message to him or something.


i wonder if this is just future Bruce from the Justice league cartoins or Batman Beyong Bruce.

>>2368573
>>2368580
>>2368584
>>2368590
Time travel rules be damned!

>Writing

>>2368596
Skyline from Batman Beyond

>>2368565
FUCK YES ITS BATMAN BEYOND
I'm surprised we didn't future-google ourselves

>>2368601
>I'm surprised we didn't future-google ourselves
Ehhh, considering we didn't have a chance to really make waves before getting blasted to the future a search on the web probably wouldn't have found anything too interesting.

Anyways, time zones are a bitch so I gotta hit the sack now. Early thanks for running, Sleepy!

We're gonna have a bit of a delay here folks. Gimme like 20-30 minutes. Sorry for the interruption guys.

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>>2368618
There'd still be a little with a possibility of "Grey Ghost Memorial opens on 15th anniversary of disappearence" or even us being the catalyst for the protection of superhero minors against becoming sidekicks

>>2368620
Okay I'm back. Had a disagreement with my dishwasher. it flooded. I lost.

>Writing

>>2368651
More worried what happend to mom once we vanished.

>>2368667
Shit, now I am too and Blondie

>>2368664
Son of a bitch, you can't just walk away. You really hope this doesn't effect anything. You slip away and disperse once you're hidden by shadows and creep up on the alley you saw the thugs go down. Of course it only takes a second to catch up. You reform on the other end of the alley, too dark to see you. Just how you like it.

There's four of the creeps, and all you saw were tacky suits from a distance but they really went all the way. Clown make-up, stupid bells and flowers and such. There's a girl in the crowd. But she looks just as dangerous, wearing bladed heels that click loudly when she walks. These guys are Jokerz? Even the bad in Gotham sticks around huh? You considered yourself lucky that you hadn't encountered these literal clowns before.

Joker is bad enough and you have to question the sanity of someone who takes it upon themselves to follow him. And they're still around now? Does this shit ever end?

The one in the lead looks like even more of a Joker wannabe than the rest, wearing a slick purple suit. He's clearly got the most money out of the bunch, or at least steals the most. There's a big dumb bruiser to the left, watching the mouth of the alleyway so that they don't get any spectators. The third guy has some sort of glowing knife hovering above the poor guys face and the girl is going through his girlfriends purse.

How should you clean up?

>Weapons take priority, land on Blade Runner's head.
>Stomp the leader, the rest will follow.
>Tackle the big lug first, use him against the rest.
>Write-In?

>>2368714

>Weapons take priority, land on Blade Runner's head.

Without tools these guys can literally do nothing to us so long as we stay on our game.

>>2368714
>Weapons take priority, land on Blade Runner's head.

I would say to use our new shock stick on then but i guess that would be to much. I also suspect that the gorilla weapin might help out moving us back in time. Hopefully we can get some future tech from Wayne and not mess the timeline to much.

>>2368714
>>Weapons take priority, land on Blade Runner's head.

>>2368714
>Weapons
Hopefully we get a couple of tech upgrades from this future experience

>The third guy has some sort of glowing knife
>glowing knife
Man it would be so cool if that was some kind of knife ligthsaber. But my guess it's just a knife with his edge covered in neon paint.

>>2368720
Can't grab to much advanced stuff though. But i guess a better grappling hook or armor shouldn't be to damaging to the timeline.

I'm so upset that we lost our anti-metahuman baton when we faced Roulette. That thing would be so usefull in nulifying enemy meta-humans powers.

>>2368716
>>2368718
>>2368719
>>2368720
Weapons first!

>Writing

>>2368746
Oh yeah, no shit.

Gimme a roll

>1d100+15

Rolled 49 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>2368753

Rolled 80 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>2368753

Rolled 31 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>2368753
question are we going to be the first known hero to time travel

>>2368759
>95

I honestly could've just written an automatic success.

>>2368768
Can't say for certain. Pretty sure someone has done it at least once already.

>>2368772
>>2368768
Depends on if Booster is in this verse or no right?

>>2368759
Well that would be the Flash i think. Then he fucked everything to everyone and he also went back in time not foward like us.

>>2368780
That's it! I couldn't think of his name but I knew off the top of my head that there was a hero who has time travel in his origin story.

So no. Not the first. First young hero? First Teen Titan to time travel?

>>2368620
You disperse and float up to the relatively low roof of the club this alley sits next to and place yourself just so, and take a single step off of it. The knife wielding joker doesn't even look up until it's too late. You slam you arm into him, sending him sprawling against the opposite wall of the alley. His knife flies out of his hands and it's glow recedes once it's on the ground.

"What in the fu-" Their leader goes down with one punch on the jaw, all too easily. Was probably too used to just callin' shots and another takin' any.

Then there's the girl, who surprises you with her lack of trash talk and reaction time. You duck to avoid her kick, her long boot shine in the purple and blue flashing in the alley on and off. She's get's a look at you in the momentary light and raises an eyebrow. Surprised? Gise you an opening. She kicks again, but this time you catch the heel blade, hardening your fist and snapping it.

Being put off balance, she down after a single hard cross. So all that leaves is-

Someone grabs you from behind, easily lifting you off the ground. They start squeezing hard, and you'd be worried if you weren't... well, you. You disperse into your dark grey cloud and the big lug looks downright baffled. Is it like a rule for the muscle to always been low on braincells? In the light you see his skin is an ugly grey. And you can easily these strange armored plates all over his arm. Like a rhino?

Reforming behind him, you think about the best way to take care of him. Ah, of course. "Yo, bozo, behind you."

OF course, he whips around, snorting like an angry bull but all he's gonna see are stars. You fire your grapnel into his chest. The dull round headed catapults him into the wall, cracking it slightly. And the big guy is done for the night. The couple is too stunned to move at first but they collect the things taken from them and run off with a "Thank you Batman!"

C'mon now, it ain't that dark. "Call the police!" You call after them, you want these guys off the streets and your comms have been offline since you got here.

You decide that this alley is as good as any other and take a walk. You've got some new info, but what should you do about it.

>Screw it, try and find a way to contact your friends. (specify how)
>Go to Bruce's fundraiser. You'll probably find some answers from him.
>Maybe you should check on mom? Thinking about her has you worried.
>Write-In?

Choose ONE (you may include your write in with one choice of course)

>>2368842
>>Go to Bruce's fundraiser. You'll probably find some answers from him.

>>2368842
>Write-In?: "Grab the glowing knife. It migth be usefull"
>Go to Bruce's fundraiser. You'll probably find some answers from him.

i want to check on mom but it has been what? Fifty years now? For all she know she might not even be in the city anymore. Besides if we get back we may avoid anything bad that happend to her.

>>2368842
>>Go to Bruce's fundraiser. You'll probably find some answers from him.

>>2368842
>Fundraiser, locate Bruce

>>2368842
>>Go to Bruce's fundraiser. You'll probably find some answers from him.

Oh yeah. We should also get ready for a earfull it has been fifty years but that doesn't mean we managed to escape Batman/Bruce scolding us because of it.

>>2368847
>>2368852
>>2368854
>>2368858
>>2368861
Unanimous!

>Writing

>>2368866
Ultimately, you can't help but see going to Bruce's fundraiser as the best idea for now. You can no doubt get some answers from Bruce. And there's a part of you that'll get a little sick pleasure from seeing him as an old man. You take off into the dark and leave the Amusement Mile behind.

Honestly, you thought locating Wayne Tower might be difficult given how everything seems to have been built over or rebuilt. But the monolithic tower that outs a city full of monolithic towers to shame, with a big ass glowing W on it couldn't be more obvious. It takes you a little while to make there though, with patrol cars flying the unfriendly night skies of Gotham you've gotta be extra careful. Wonder if Bruce is as annoyed with this as you are.

The front is absolutely packed, there's a constant stream of cars flying into an underground parking complex and what appears the press is just crowding the front doors. Looks like this benefit is a bigger deal than you realized. Well, there's a couple ways you could get in. They all carry a certain risk given when and where you are but hey, this job isn't a cakewalk.

>Break in, you'll deal with whatever future tech security they've got.
>Steal some clothes and walk in. If you're part of the attendees you don't have to hide.
>Write-In?

>>2368894
>>Write-In?
Walk up to the back entrance and ask where the Grey ghost entertainer is supposed to be.

>>2368894
>Steal some clothes and walk in. If you're part of the attendees you don't have to hide.

>>2368894
>>Steal some clothes and walk in. If you're part of the attendees you don't have to hide.

>>2368894
>Steal some clothes and walk in. If you're part of the attendees you don't have to hide.

>>2368894
>>Steal some clothes and walk in. If you're part of the attendees you don't have to hide.

>>2368894
>steal clothes blend in

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>Steal some clothes and walk in. If you're part of the attendees you don't have to hide.

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>>2368921
this one would also work.

How good is Morgan's Arnold impersonation?

I hope we get to pet Ace and kick Terry's ass.