http://changelingdude.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-06-21 07:15 am

Blu-Ray special edition Teen Titans memories via the Sensoriums.

It was just another beautiful day in Jump City. The summer had come and the kids were out of school running about having fun the way kids should.

And Beastboy was seated comfortably with some prime seats at baseball game watching an odd mish mash of lower tier criminals challenging the Titans to a baseball game. It had been one of their more silly adventures. But everyone in the stands had been suckered into wearing mind controlling hats and so the Titans had to win or the villains would bring the fans out of the stands to attack the Titans, and mind control or not there was no way the Titans would fight honest hardworking citizens.

So Beastboy kicked back and sucked another one of his alien sodas.

Originally the day had started very differently for Beastboy. He had found himself mildly depressed that his memories of Jump City were apparently no longer sufficiently detailed and that certain locations felt oddly off. Like Stacy had used his memories as a jumping off point and just created the rest as best she could.

But then a brilliant idea had struck him. Back on "The Planet of the swap meet" as Beastboy had called it they had made copies of his memories to sell, and he himself had a set of the copies. Using these he had spent the day reliving some of his favorites. So far he'd watched himself calm and befriend the brothers Thunder and Lightning, Meeting Terra and the subsequent adventures to follow, and now he was picking at random.

He'd yet to have been disappointing by his performance in these memories.

"Maybe after the game I'll rewatch the Japan adventure." He thought out loud as the game began.

[identity profile] puny-parker.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Heya Chia-Head." Peter said, landing and crouching on the bleachers in his spidery way.

[identity profile] puny-parker.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Augh!" Peter brought up his arms to block the errant soda.

"It's not my fault you can't keep control of your drink!"

[identity profile] puny-parker.livejournal.com 2011-06-25 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter rolled his eyes. "I wasn't sneaking. You just weren't paying attention"

[identity profile] puny-parker.livejournal.com 2011-06-26 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Not too much, other than the fact that I did tell Starfire about, well, you know," was the reply "She said she needed to think about it."

Which Peter understood, really. And it was better than a outright no.

[identity profile] puny-parker.livejournal.com 2011-06-26 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Well it's not like I didn't need time to think about it."

And Peter pointedly ignored the thing about Robin. He'd cross that bridge when he came to it.

"So...you played baseball with supervillains?"

[identity profile] puny-parker.livejournal.com 2011-06-26 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter opened his mouth, and paused, trying to come up with a proper response.

"...what?"

[identity profile] puny-parker.livejournal.com 2011-06-27 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
"No, weird is a guy with a fishbowl for a head spouting latin and trying to kill you with stage magic. This is just...why would they even wanna play baseball in the first place?" Peter asked, bewildered.

[identity profile] puny-parker.livejournal.com 2011-06-27 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Were it not for the fact that I'm the only superhero-like person running the day-shift back home and would feel really guilty about dropping it on someone else, I would totally wanna move to your world. All my villains ever wanna do is kill me in increasingly horrifying ways."

[identity profile] puny-parker.livejournal.com 2011-06-27 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
Peter just gave another perplexed look at that.

"...on the other hand, there is a definite benefit to their motives being completely predictable."