Oct. 13th, 2008

[identity profile] trop-rapide.livejournal.com
So.

Took a run around the city. The police stations are empty and there are no cops anywhere.

My guess (and Blue Beetle's) is that we were brought here to actually replace that nonexistent police force. If anyone knows otherwise, say so.

Meanwhile, does anyone kind of agree with me and thinks we could maybe try to get organized? And by that I mean "if you want to organize stuff, do it because I have no aptitude for that."
[identity profile] skrullactually.livejournal.com
Okay. So, that was a little more than mildly unpleasant. Let's just chalk it up to growing pains.

Since people are talking about all this stuff anyway, and certain folks are part curiosity kills the cat and part OCD consolidation of information for their own benefit, I've just got to ask.


Hey all you, displaced "metahumans" -- this boy's curious. What can you do?



OOC :: Context. )

[identity profile] screechybot.livejournal.com
Great, I've taken a couple wrong turns and now I'm lost.
and this human body is difficult to get used to. Slagit.

I need directions to that red and yellow mech's Tinman or whatever he calls himself lab so I can kill him--and more importantly-get my old body back.

[identity profile] greenarrowtoo.livejournal.com
I probably should have done this before I spent the day checking out the neighborhood, but I'm Green Arrow - the younger one, if that leaves some of you confused. Hopefully, it does because that means I'm not the only one. It's a little hard to adjust to suddenly being hundreds of miles away when the top 200 people that you'd blame aren't around to explain themselves.

Want to know the most disturbing thing about this place? There's no Star City. I bought a map and checked. There's also no Gotham, Metropolis, or Keystone City. I even checked for Coast City. I wasn't expecting to find that one. I didn't. Did they ever exist, or did I dream them up while I was out?
[identity profile] seyfertsalvage.livejournal.com
Hey guys, I'm going to keep my voice down

I uh... couldn't sleep last night so I  made a walk by one of those  24-department stores, picked up a tool kit and sort of had a little peak inside one of those dogtags/key cards that Iron Man gave everyone. It just took a few paper clips, a small screwdriver, a soldering iron and... you know I rather not bore you with details.

My point is, these things aren't just ID. There's some kind of mini Global Satellite Tracking system inside. So if any of us so much as think of fleeing town he's going to know where we go. And I don't think he's be happy if we threw them away either.

Also about those migraines I was having yesterday.  I found if I get my blood sugar level up they're manageable. I'm still not sure what that teleporter did to my brain, but it must be going through glucose like crazy.



[identity profile] 400yearsold.livejournal.com

Alright now.  Time for a few questions.  I don't want any of you making crap up on the spot.  Give me answers.

Who took my sword?  I had it just a second ago-now I don't.  Well?  Who took it?  Was it this 'Iron Man' bloke everybody keeps yapping about?

Has anyone seen a short, Japanese man wandering around?  He kind of looks like a fish if you squint hard enough and if none of you lot has my sword then he does.

And last, where the hell am I?  This isn't Odessa.

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