Jan. 24th, 2009

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It wasn't that he didn't think the boy scout could handle it. On the contrary, he knew he could. But a world needed more than one hero. And he couldn't rely on anyone else to do it. He'd been going from rooftop to rooftop and roaming the city. Though when he turned up nothing, he dropped down and started off home. Walking into the tower, he slipped his hood back and stopped short. This... wasn't his home. He wasn't sure exactly where he was. Other than a bar. That much was obvious by the tables and the bar over in the other corner. But that's not what caught the Green Arrow's attention the most. No... it was the observation window.

Exploding stars. Bursts of light...

We think he's a bit shocked. The hero needs a distraction. Or a drink. Or a knock to the head. Though all of the above minus the last one would be good. For now those he's a bit shocked and enamored.


[Tiny Tag: Oliver Queen]
[identity profile] playsbothsides.livejournal.com
The front door opens suddenly, rather as if something has been thrown against it. Or to be more accurate, someone. Someone who ends up crashing into a table, overturning it and landing in a tangled heap of chairs and limbs.

Someone who rather looks like a six-and-a-half foot tall blue faun (yes, with the goat's legs and cloven hooves and short tail), with small spikes over her head instead of hair. Her face is beautiful, but also somehow terrible, and nothing like her human form's.

But Dara will get up in a moment.

Really.

And she will put on a robe to stop breaking the rules.






Any moment now.

tiny!tag: dara of chaos
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[OOM: Just after this happens back in San Francisco.]

X, in her yellow uniform which is starting to look green in a couple places (Skrull blood spurts just as much as mutant blood), slips through the door, eyes already scanning the room for some of the people she knows.

The X-men need help, and she told them she knew where to find it.

Now she just has to live up to that promise.

She thinks it will not be difficult.

[OOC: Plotlocked on account of pre-threading. Thanks!]

[tinytag: Dinah Lance]
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When Will gets a note about his tab from Bar and laughs and shakes his head, Inari is always far too generous.

So he sits down and starts planning how much of that coin he can plausibly take back with him to Nottingham since Spring is coming and soon it will be time to see how much damage Winter has done this year.

Calculating things is odd and not something Will's used to doing so he has a rather messy list in front of him along with a tea tray with some savory scones.

(OOC: Mun's wireless has been restored so this is open until it falls off the page.)
[identity profile] onlyneed1shot.livejournal.com
[OoM: Roughly six weeks after working for Greene Planet, Camille agrees to work for Dominic.
The two are not exactly the same.]

tiny!tags: camille montes, dominic greene
[identity profile] licensed-pro.livejournal.com
[OOM: in Tuscany, Charlie and Teja explore each other as well as the house, and get a little history lesson.]


They're both asleep, tangled up around each other on one of the couches, but soon to wake up.

[ooc: locked, with apologies. the next ep down is still open!]
[identity profile] bitunlikely.livejournal.com
As much as she might want to, Jenny can't be around Bart twenty-four seven. So she's downstairs, still refusing to leave Milliways until she knows her boyfriend will be okay.

She has a booth and barely touched dinner, as well as a book she's attempting to read.


[tiny tag: jenny]
[identity profile] burning-evil.livejournal.com
Satan dislikes winter. It's cold - not that it bothers him, but on principle he prefers heat - and also, people tend to misbehave less. They stay inside more and of course there's Christmas, which creates a horrid air of happiness and goodwill to their fellow man and all that shit.

Still, it's over now and he thought he'd pay a visit to the bar to see if he can happen to someone interesting. He's restless and it probably shows.
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Earlier there was a quiet settling of skirts and a tea service in the area with the couches and fire place. But now the tea is growing cold, and shiny security badge is still on the tray table, and Marian?

Seems to have fallen asleep with her cheek on her hand against the back of the couch.
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There's a Clark in the bar, sitting at the bar, frowning at some papers and ignoring a latte.

Contracts suck.

Forge post

Jan. 24th, 2009 08:05 pm
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When Teja came for his tea this morning, he found that he was rich. Richer, that is, even than he had been before. Rich as a king ought to be. He had been a king -- but now he had no army to equip, no people to feed; no hall to stock, no court to keep! He only had a forge to run: - and this would allow him to equip a friend's cause with arms and weapons, and only ask payment when that cause was won; it would allow him to try that which seemed undoable, and only rest when he had done it.

So, the later morning finds him in the forge, the doors thrown open, and the cats dozing beside them; the fire is burning so lustily today, so hot, even the cats are keeping their distance. Teja is folding steel, to make naginata. He is wearing the apron Xaldin had given him, which holds a magic (he has found) that will even protect his bare arms against tiny flying sparks, so he may work just slightly faster -- which gives him an edge, working with rapidly cooling metal.

His hammer is ringing out, but still, he will notice when anybody comes to the forge door and wishes to speak with him. Customers or curious, friends or strangers -- all are welcome, to speak, to ask about commissions, or simply to stand and watch.


[[OOC: Forge post: - as always, open until it scrolls off the page.]]
[identity profile] petraarkanian.livejournal.com
OOM: In which Pet and Bonzo see monsters, relive some very real fears and all in all don't have much fun before coming home.
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[oom: As term ends, the third form suddenly face a new and much more difficult challenge to cover for a rather unfortunate canon continuity error. Carlotta's father takes charge.]

Carlotta is flopped on a big sofa near the fire, rereading the newspaper article over and over again.

Well, that's a fine way for her Christmas holiday to start!

[tinytag: Carlotta Brown]
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The first thing Kim does after walking into Milliways is to head straight for the bar, where she puts down a sealed letter.

"Can you give that to Meg Ford? Thanks."

The second thing she does is to stop by the infirmary to catch up on things there.

Eventually, though, Kim can be found settled comfortably at a booth with coffee, paging idly through a couple of medical journals.
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[personal profile] bugsandslime
[OOM: Gormogon has stepped up his game against the Jeffersonian.

And he's started off with a bang.]


[Spoilers for Pain In The Heart]
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[personal profile] cutting_edgex23
[OOM: An invasion is interrupted, and some people step way outside their comfort zone. Others don't. But at least San Francisco is saved?]

[warning for violence and decisions of questionable morality (i.e. torture).]

[Tinytag: Dinah Lance]
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[OOM:

It's another ordinary average day in Sparkle!World.

Except that it's not, of course, because of Jenny, Milliways and Isabella Swan.

Tiny tags: Carlisle Cullen ]
[identity profile] quicksilverfast.livejournal.com
Tommy comes down to the bar now that the mun has brainspace for an EP tonight, looking for Dinah or maybe even his brother, and then...

...he gets a note.

And is instantly worried. Not that Dinah can't handle herself--she totally can--but... he's allowed to worry about her, right?

Well, he is, regardless.

[Tiny Tag: Tommy Shepherd]