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] 8wings.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Curious at the noise, Anwei peeked inside the Sensorium. She couldn't quite understand what was going on, and she almost backed out at the resemblance between this and an arena.

But no; the people in the center were not confined, they could just walk away apparently. This must be some sort of game, or duel, but she couldn't quite figure out who was in charge.

So she lingered by the door, pale eyes examining the players and the crowd, looking for a familiar face if there was one.

[identity profile] twilit-midna.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey! Hero!" That was Midna, and she'd never seen a ball game in her life. "What are you doing, just hanging out? Are those your friends on that arena floor?"

[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] 8wings.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, that was sociable. She should really try and practice being sociable. So she trotted up the steps, eyeing the crowd and the green-skinned young man with curiosity.

"Thank you. Is this some sort of a fight?" ash asked, gesturing out at the field. Hitting the ball at the other person seemed to fit an aggression theme.

[identity profile] twilit-midna.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"A game? You mean it's not a contest to the death?" Midna was probably joking about that.

Probably.

[identity profile] 8wings.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
She took the fruit and politely sipped at the straw, her throat tensing for a moment in case she had to spit it out. But it was pretty good, actually, and she took another sip.

"So you and the baddies agreed to play the game rather than fight?" That made sense, actually. Two groups of superpowered people would probably do a lot of damage to each other if they fought in a population center; a lot better to solve their problem with symbolic battle.

[identity profile] twilit-midna.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hmm. But you won in the end, didn't you? So what are you watching it again for? Reliving your glory days?"

Midna was used to the bad guys taking an entire country hostage. 'Conquest', if you wanted to call it that.

[identity profile] twilit-midna.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hmm...nope, and nope. I have my memories. Besides... watching them would just remind me of bigshot heroes that aren't around any more."

She paused for a moment, then cast her bright-eyed gaze back at Beastboy. "...just kidding! Eee hee! Anyway, I figure I shouldn't let this vessel into my mind too much."

[identity profile] 8wings.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Whee!" she exclaimed in delight, ducking as the combatants' energies started to splash about the field in front of them. "So that's the old fashioned way, huh?"

[identity profile] twilit-midna.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
But could he grin more impishly than... well, an imp?

"Eee hee hee... something like that. So, how do you play this game, anyway? Is it fun?"

[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] 8wings.livejournal.com 2011-06-23 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Impressive." She frowned, brow creased; she didn't actually realize that the green gorilla and the green person beside her were images of one and the same person.

"I've seen baseball in an Earth movie," she offered. That terrible one with the sparkly people, completely useless for her research. "So you won, right?"

[identity profile] twilit-midna.livejournal.com 2011-06-23 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"So all you have to do is hit the ball with that stick?"

A pause. "Then what are you waiting for? Don't you want to try it out? I mean, this is your game, right?"

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