Entry tags:
- !location: the city,
- !plot: a house divided,
- arha masaari,
- ax,
- bella (garou),
- blitzwing,
- cameron mitchell,
- claire redfield,
- danny phantom,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- jason todd,
- jean grey,
- jo lupo,
- john-117,
- katara,
- lafiel,
- leela bricker,
- leon s. kennedy,
- lyta alexander,
- marcus wright,
- nightwing,
- obi-wan kenobi,
- ravager,
- robert donovan,
- robin,
- ronon dex,
- sam winchester,
- samus aran,
- sheeana,
- sir sparhawk,
- sokka,
- worf
A House Divided [Part 2]
[Instructions: Here.]
The fighting begins in earnest, as bystanders get dragged in, have to duck out of the way, or join in to help out, but with more people entering the fray, there's even more chaos.
Buildings have been cracked, a nearby fountain has been smashed, causing water to pour over the ground and make things even more of a mess.
Can anyone, Security or the Conspirators, keep the situation under control?
The fighting begins in earnest, as bystanders get dragged in, have to duck out of the way, or join in to help out, but with more people entering the fray, there's even more chaos.
Buildings have been cracked, a nearby fountain has been smashed, causing water to pour over the ground and make things even more of a mess.
Can anyone, Security or the Conspirators, keep the situation under control?
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A fight or something has started, and it looks like its spreading to catch up any and everyone in its path. He might not know why it started, but what he does know is that there are defenceless people down there and that, no matter where they are or what's going on, he's a Legionnaire.
But he doesn't have to handle things alone either.
He lands in the fray, trying to get an idea of who is doing what and where the best place to set up protective measures might be. One hand raises to create a small shield to fend off debris, while he activates his Legion communicator. "Brainiac 5 to anyone who can hear me. We have a situation in the city."
He isn't sure if the message will get through to anyone else with a flight ring or not, mostly hoping that the technology isn't so different that he may as well be talking to himself, but he figures it's worth a try before he heads further in to try and keep the damage and casualties to a minimum.
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From where she was hiding, she was pretty sure she was safe, unless some psychopath decided to start torching or firing something crazy.
But, well, when someone's voice sounds out, like it's in the same room, and it seems to be coming from her hand, Lois stares at the ring on her finger, stunned, and rotates it on her finger to look at it better.
Did Smallville's ring just speak...?
"Just when I think it's as weird as it gets––" she trails, to herself, and then lifts her head as gunshots (http://community.livejournal.com/trans_9/128242.html?thread=9430002#t9430002) go off.
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Wait, is that a signal? Close by? A glance is all it takes; Brainy doesn't need a second reason to head over there as quickly as he can. One Legionnaire is better than none.
Even if it is one Legionnaire that he doesn't recognise at all, he realises as he gets closer. He expands his forcefield enough to provide more cover to them both as he speaks. "I don't believe we've met, but we don't really have time to fix that now," he says matter-of-factly, "what abilities do you have that could help here?"
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One thing at a time.
Abilities, he asked?
"I'm a black belt," she says, "and I'm a good shot with a gun, which I don't have. If you're expecting superpowers here, you're out of luck, bud."
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"That's better than nothing, I guess," he says. "There are others out there who are going to need some sort of protection, I can keep a forcefield up around a small group, but it would be better if we could find someplace safer. Can you help out with that?"
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"That, I can do," she confirms, confidently.