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The Last Safe Place « Thread Started on Dec 19, 2008, 11:15pm »
Bolt walked into the room, something he hadn't done lately, walked. He was tired, he had been worked by the JLA to no end. Now he walked into the entirely white room that the martian had created. "Imagine anything you want and it will appear!" He had told him. "Time to test this baby out!" Bolt exasperated. He imagined a large coach made of been bags and when he opened his eyes it was there. He plopped down and remembered the 'good ole days'. Back when Night wing was causing all sorts of trouble. (ooc: jk ) And when the hottest thing around was Wonder Woman, not the icy death of everything around him now....if only he had a good job that brought everyone together. He would think about it later, one good mission to bring it all back...that's what he needed.
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Re: The Last Safe Place « Reply #1 on Dec 20, 2008, 2:03am »
Oh my god, I remember the time when we were in a bar, and everyone was fighting over the picture of wonderwoman...haha, that was great......
(I'm not feeling very in character today, I'm still refreshing myself...so pretend I'm still the invisible woman....just act like you can't see me and there's this strange disembodied voice)
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Re: The Last Safe Place « Reply #2 on Dec 20, 2008, 2:39am »
Logan parked his bike out front and entered the place. Moving to the nearest table he took a seat and propped his legs up on the table. He offered a silent nod to the speedster and sniffed at the air. Smelling the perfume he chuckled, but said nothing let the gal stay hidden a bit longer. "Can't a man get a beer around here?" To his surprise a bottle of beer appeared at his table. "What no bottle opener?"
That also appeared and he chuckled out loud. "Thanks, but I don't really need it." He brought out one of his claws and popped off the cap of his beer. The claw disappearing back into his arm as he drank his beer.
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Re: The Last Safe Place « Reply #4 on Jan 4, 2009, 10:35pm »
((Part RP and part getting back together, roll with it! ))
Ben was running late, having gotten the call from Bolt a few hours ago. He had gotten caught up in other business and lost track of time. Cursing himself for his tardiness, and eager to see what he friends had been up to since they had last met, he hurried across town. He hoped he wasn't too late as he found the place, dropping down to street level and approaching the door. Taking a deep breath--he was out of practice, all this swinging had him winded!--he knocked at the door before letting himself in. "Anybody home?" he called cheerfully.