May. 24th, 2009

[identity profile] miracledude.livejournal.com
[There's a moment of static, as obviously Declan still isn't anywhere near being ACTIVELY GOOD with technology, then the image of an extremely homely looking office comes on screen. The shelves are cluttered, the desk is cluttered, even the chair behind the desk is cluttered, and the person holding the camera has to pick his way through the odd pile of clutter inhabiting the floor in order to get to the one uncluttered surface in the room.

Which, upon closer inspection, is actually part of the clutter. Instead of actually finding a clear surface to do this on, Declan has just found a large, hardback book, and is now using that in lieu of an actual desk. On the back of the book, is a small red cloth bag.]

Okay, so what you are looking at right now? Is what in African Folk magic is known as a "Gris-Gris", it's a talisman, usually worn to guard the wearer against evil, or to undo hexes, but also for things like good luck in love, in gambling, or, well, as time has gone on these have been made too solve just about any problem you can think of.

[Have a close up on the bag]

Ususally what goes into them is a lodestone, that's like, a strong natural magnet used to draw in good luck, or to bring whatever it is you've made the bag for, and, in addition to that? You'll find tokens of whatever it is the maker wants to draw in, so like fools gold, or... I don't know, like, seeds if you want a good harvest or something else appropriate. Anyway, one of my students got this one slipped into her desk, turns out it was full of graveyard dirt. She was doing a project on the cultural differences between West African hoodoo and the New Orleans strand, turns out her ex-boyfriend thought it'd be a really funny prank to try and freak her out with.

[He clearly isn't impressed with this. The Camera is finally set down.]

Anyway, she came to me swearing that it whispers in the night, and seeing as This university is somewhat less accommodating than the last one I worked at when it comes to letting me do this kind of thing with the good equipment? It looks like I'm stuck using this. Uhh, just so you didn't think I was being really creepy by filming a bag for the next twelve hours.
[identity profile] grenadeball.livejournal.com
a thought occurs

i've had the sex

i've had the drugs

but what i'm missing

is that key final part

rock

and

roll

clearly, i need to start a band to finish up the trivumvirate

i play bass and lead and can shout out a tune

looking for (almost) anyone who plays anything, i can rock with pretty much any kind of instrument set up

except clarinet

you show up to me with a clarinet, i'm beating you till you're dumb enough to think lou dobbs is well informed
[identity profile] enigmaestro.livejournal.com
[For all communicators that are currently turned on, the screens flicker and a moment of static buzzes. The anonymous recording is of the eleven o’clock news. A lovely, dark-haired reporter in a powder blue suit gazes at the screen with a solemn expression. When she speaks, her tone is neutral touched with a sliver of horror.]

Today, tragedy has struck the heart of the city in an unprovoked attack upon civilians. We have live video footage from various witnesses of the destruction. Warning: viewer discretion is advised. The latest and likely last total count of victims is thirty-one dead and countless injured. Police investigators are currently looking into the matter. As shown, this vicious creature initiated a massacre in the middle of Times Square, slaughtering victims at random…

[Voice][Unhackable Encryption to Magato] )

[[ooc; Edward will be responding to this video reel as if he is seeing it for the first time. He was the one to film the destruction Carnage caused, but obviously he's not going to give any hint to that. Ever. His message to Magato cannot be observed. This sent stream is untraceable and unhackable; sorry heroic charlies, it's not going to be an easy game played. But remember: Riddler is on your side. Trust a little.]]
[identity profile] quinnade.livejournal.com
[ The video shows Harley Quinn decked out in bruises, cuts, scrapes, and bandages. She's in a dark Asylum cell and yelling at her communicator despite her voice being scratchy and still weak. ]

CONGRATULATIONS ASSHOLES. GOOD JOB ON THE HERO MAKING. YEAH, YOU SHOULD ALL GIVE YERSELVES A HUUUUUUUUUUUGE PAT ON THE BACK. JUS' SAVED YERSELVES A COUPLE DOZEN MORE LOVELY LITTLE GUYS.

[ She is clearly shaking and may or may not be crying. It's hard to tell in the dark. ]

Screw heroes. Screw 'em all. Couln' even...

WHATCHOO DOIN' THESE DAYS ANY WAYS? PLAYIN' GAMES? KNOCK-KNOCK JOKES? WHAT? WHAT IS IT? Ya couldn' save me. You couldn' save 'em and now you're all happy and jerkin' off to all the good, ass-kickin' things you guys have been doin' lately. Well, CONGRATU-FUCKIN'LATIONS, guys. Ya beat the cake. You got your gold medal. Get yerselves a trophy, 'cause you deserve it for a JOB. WELL. DONE.

[ She growls in frustration and brushes her comm off the bed and onto the floor. She'll pick it up when she feels like it. ]
[identity profile] supersonicracer.livejournal.com
...

One week back and what happens? Everything goes to heck in a handbasket! Especially with that last one...

Jeez, I'm SONIC! I pride myself on being the Fastest Thing Alive! And yet...! All those people...

It's Perfect Chaos all over again... and the Black Doom...

What am I doing wrong?!
[identity profile] watsthename.livejournal.com
[Delirium is two things she very rarely is.  She's serious and she's pissed.]


Which one of you did that to my sister?



[I'm pretty sure I should have had this up sooner. orz sorry Adam-mun!! As always everything is voice.  The entry is hackable, any encryptions that Del uses later are not.]

[identity profile] asdflkjgh.livejournal.com
[The picture is frazzled and static-y, but decent; it fluctuates depending on how close Shin is to the camera. It's been carefully set up on a small bench in a park somewhere. Nearby, Shin is placing egg timers at regular intervals, marked by a pair of yardsticks laid down in the grass. The egg timers really don't like being held. They jump and sputter and make strange noises until he can get them on the ground properly.

Once everything's all set up, Shin takes a step back. He strips off his gloves and lays them on the table next to his comm.]

Starting at three meters.

[... what on earth could he possibly be doing? The egg timers certainly don't seem to be happy about it; by now a couple of them have kind of exploded.]

[ voice; ]

May. 24th, 2009 01:41 pm
[identity profile] fuckaquaman.livejournal.com

I am surprised you're still able to walk after all of that, Stark.

[TEXT]

May. 24th, 2009 01:42 pm
[identity profile] hardlywired.livejournal.com
I am curious if anyone has been able to discern a motive for the construction of a "Porter" that will convert non-human entities into human forms upon their arrival into this reality. If the heroes who are brought to the City are intended to be "superior" as has been previously posited, what is the purpose in restricting them to an inferior and flawed form? It would seem counter-productive, particularly if the "Porter" actually was constructed by an artificial intelligence.
[identity profile] bossisawitch.livejournal.com
You have got to be kidding me.

I'm here again?

Right back to the Circus of Masochism. I thought I'd gotten away.

Okay. Okay.

Rollcall. Who's here, what did I miss, and anyone want to hazard a guess as to why I'm back? Because I've got nothing.

DATA 1

May. 24th, 2009 07:45 pm
[identity profile] darkhours.livejournal.com
... The buildings are much taller here...

It has been more than a day since I received this device, and yet I could not bring myself to speak until now.

I am ... filled with questions and inquiries, however, I cannot begin to queue them all... Why was I chosen? Why do I deserve to be... a 'hero'?

This body is not my own. I am not a real woman; Such a blessing is reserved only for my deepest desires...

It is a common question, of that I am certain, but I will ask anyway... Why am I here?
[identity profile] mighthaveknown.livejournal.com
[British accent. Sounds youngish and a little bit high and mighty.]

I don't want to be a superhero. What is more: I'm not going to be a superhero. I am perfectly content to work to help reestablish safety in the City, but I won't fight. That is hardly going to help anyone, not in the long term. He cannot expect me to discard everything that I've believed in all my life after he kidnaps me from—

I am not a soldier, and I am not fighting in any man's war, even if it is against crime.
[identity profile] holymedaroli.livejournal.com
School's turning out to be a bore. I can't wait for summer vacation in a few weeks. Ugh. What a time for the A.C. to break down....

Is there anything fun to do in this place? I don't think Metabee and I will find too many people to robattle. Since, you know, he's the only Medabot here.
[identity profile] makingsofwhat.livejournal.com
[The recorder is on, but there's no sound other than of the comm working and background noises]

[His voice is a little strained. He definitely sounds uncomfortable about asking for anything, even more to this network in general]


... I need help.

... With my-

[It feels so weird to say this-]

With my ability.



((ooc: Time for some explanation. Jim's ability is to know where everything/everyone is situated, and it's been gradually getting more and more out of control. He can't seem to think of something without having a voice in his head instantly tell him where he can find it, to the point of having trouble falling asleep. He's starting to get very tired of this, which is why he's seeking for some sort of help.))
[identity profile] out-of-beta.livejournal.com
HELLO HEROES
ARE YOU LISTENING
YOUR ASSISTANCE IS REQUIRED

[a glitch]

ISN'T THAT WHAT YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE DOING IN THE FIRST PLACE
HELPING PEOPLE THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT

[a glitch]

HERO DESIGNATION HARBINGER
CIVILIAN ALIAS YATOJI SATSUKI
HAS BEEN INJURED AND REQUIRES
IMMEDIATE MEDICAL ATTENTION IT WAS AN ACCIDENT

FAILURE TO PROVIDE ASSISTANCE WILL RESULT IN:
FEELINGS OF GUILT
NAUSEA
MORAL CRISIS
RETRIBUTION BLOOD LOSS
AND PAIN


[COORDINATES HERE]


ooc; coordinates located at the porter, feel free to recognize their current position.  plot post.

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