JLA

[Moneytalks]

ooc:... Phoenix... excuuuuse me? Cat bitch? Does that work? Cat/Dog???... [ggls]... honestly... my feelings are so HURT!... [winks]... Goddess this is soooo much fun though ain't it... it would be AWESOME to see this in comic form... [agreeing with Rosethorn]

ic:

Catwoman purred, "hmmmmm... taking out the Superman... wouldn't THAT be titilating fun?"
Tainted nodded excitedly in agreement. If there was one thing she abored it was boredom and you could call the cat lady a lot of things... but boring wasn't one of them.
Panther was facinated with how Catwoman's mind worked.. he could almost feel the evil spilling from her as she considered the possiblities.

"You know..." she frowned consideringly... "there are a few other's in that little play group of their's... admittedly with their main house a pile of rubble they'll be moderately handicapped... but I've learnt never to underestimate them... they're like vermin..." she wrinkled her nose in distaste... "and vermin need wiping out.." she finished with a smile.

She stood up and stretched cat-like before prowling towards her own portable computer. She ran her fingers nimbly over the keys and watched the screen carefully. With a meow of satisfaction she closed it up. "Well now... isn't that interesting... seems... that before Guy died... he was officially in charge... and he added a few... suspect members to the hero's list... I wonder what kind of chaos they're in with Superman a blubbering mess?" She grinned at the thought of it. "Goodness but chaos is just devine... so... natural... don't you agree?" She didn't wait for an answer. "I need to wash... then we'll talk tactics..." she winked before leaving the other two to their own devices.

 

[Renegade]

Lobo

Smirking at myself I tell her "You need a lift babe? Well then jump onto the Lobo Express. Maybe later I could let you join the mile high club."

Shadowess was a little reluctant but gets on since she didnt have much other choice in transportation. Once we're hovering in the air I yell over the roar of the engine "Ok babe, you tell me where to go and you others try to keep up with us! Now let's move it!"

I step on the gas and head off to her place at a speed that aint legal in any universe.

 

[RoseThorn]

I grab Lobo around the waist as the cycle roars through the air. I love my bike but this is awesome! Gotta remember to scan the bike's make up.

"NOW GO THROUGH THE WALL!!" I yell finallyover the sound of his bike, hoping we're still being followed by the JLA . He gives me a doubtful look but shrugs and plunges through the hologram.

 

[Renegade]

Lobo

OOC: This will be short since I got to get off but I'll be back.

IC: At her suggestion we head straight into the wall which turned out to be a hologram of some sort. Once we are inside I park the bike and jump off to look around. I tell her "Nice place you got here. You bring many guys over for a little 'fun' if you know what I mean?" Forgetting about the traps thing I go ahead of the others to search out the place.

 

[RoseThorn]

I blink at Lobo's question and then blush as I remember bringing JayDen home with me. Lobo starts to wonder off. Great.

"If you wanna keep all your body parts I'd wait..." I yell after him.

OOC: I'll be here... Ya know I said that to someone in a chat that messaged me (Gotta go, I'm about to get off) and she asked "Isn't that kinda personel?"

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: I was just wondering where did all of this superman hate come from? Is it me, or since this thing has started just about everyone has either made fun of, or been against Superman? Whats up with that? I was just wondering is all...

Ic:
It was a calm airy night. He decided he had to go away, and think. The artic north was always a great place for that. He sliced throught the air, making his way up to the frozen north.
Quickly he went up to his secret base, only two other people have been there (I think, I am not sure). He quickly looks over all the animals, mostly rare and exotic ones from around the universe. He remembered when he and Lobo had to help destroy the person who collected these. Hell he tried to collect them as well. Lobo was the last of his kind, and Kal El was the last of his.
(bringing history into the plot, oh yeah, bet you didn't even know that, ha ha ha.... nevermind)
Superman went up to the computer system, touching a couple of crystals. An image swirled up. He looked up at his father.
An image, nothing more. All he had left. Superman realized that was all Guy had left too, was an image. He was no longer here, no longer part of system, part of the program...
"Part of the problem," he smiled at himself. Superman touched the crystal again, and the face disappeared.
The JLA. Justice League of America. When it had started, five superheroes just wanted to do some good. Aquaman, Martian Manhunter, Black Canary, Green Lantern, and the Flash all joined forces to defeat the evils of the world. He had joined later, along with the rest, until it was how it was now.
Did it work? That was the question...
Obviously it worked. There was always a system of good to conquer the system of evil. Superman realized there was evil inside the good, but that was everywhere. With everyone. The JLA wasn't any different, was it? Superman couldn't asnwer that.
The JLA was a good system, but it wasn't an effective system. That was the problem. It just didn't get the job done. It was inneffecient, it was flawed, it was...
"Wrong."
Could he say that? Was it wrong? He looked at Guy's recent outbreaks, sure he broke a couple of rules. That wasn't his fault, who's fault is it when a computer breaks down, the system, or the programmer?
Superman looked up. What should he do then? He couldn't keep letting them obey a system that didn't work. He had to do something totally drastic, something to change it up. Make a new system that still kept to the moral and ideas of the JLA, without all of the clutter and hassle that made it ineffecient.
Thats it. Just get rid of it. Keep the good, and throw away the bad. The good, was individuality. People needed to be people, and not stick themselves to the standards and morals of the JLA. So long as they were on the good side, what the hell did Superman care? Superman nodded as if to agree with himself.
The bad, rules. There were just too many of them. He even made people wash their own dishes. That reminded him, where in the hell were all of the mugs lately? Oh well, they always show up somewhere.
He was going to scrap the rule book. There was now only two rules: don't kill anybody, and get the bad guy.
That seemed simple enough. He wished he had thought of this originally, when the JLA was formed.
Superman looked it over, several times, before nodded his head. This was good, this was something that could work.
All that it needed was a new name... Justice League America. It was a nice name, but restrictive. Lobo wasn't from America. In fact a couple of the JlAers weren't from America either. It needed to be able to apply to all members, new and old.
"The Justice League..." he whispered to himself.
Superman nodded. It was lame, but it worked. In fact, everything worked. It was all put together, a well oiled machine.
Superman flew back as fast as he could to the temporary headquarters.
He confidently landed, looking at everyone, his hands across his chest. This was going to be good.
"Whats up Supes?"
He motioned for everyone to get closer, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Justice League... (continue on with above)"

 

[Phoenix]

JayDen and Daija Vu at the same time now that is kinky lol

OCC: Don't take it personal Kitty it is all just a part of the story, plus at least you are not Poohlive I have pretty much ruined his superman character. I can't help it Supes is just too easy a target and if Bats was still here hehehe. By the way if you think me or Asya is gonna stop the spandex bashing hehehehe boy are you messed up inda head lol

As we enter the base on the JLA cheap ass jet I watched Lobo begin to wander off and suddenly I am grinning my ass off because if he gets the workout I get without my powers then this is gonna be fun heehe.
Suddenly my thoughts are brought back to earth by the now more composed Daija Vu whose eyes are glowing yellow. I guess with her mood ring eyes it means she is confused. She begins to say

DV: UH Malik Sayed or JayDen what are we gonna do. Guy is dead, Superman has wet his pants, Lobo is gonna join the team, Batman is missing Blaze was almost fired and everyone in Spandex is flipping out. So far you are the one giving orders I want answers now

J: First never ever call me Malik Sayed that part of me is dead as rigor mortis it is JayDen or nothing now. Second of all I want everyone rested and refreshed because tommorrow we are going Cat pack hunting, because like we used to do with cockaroaches we get them before they get us. Now Midaijah go get some rest with the others me I have a lot of things to do before bedtime and don't worry I will save the Catbitch hunting as a group activity.


Before she can ask me anything else I magnetically shield myself and make my way inside.

OCC #2: Don't worry if you are confused me and Asya are trying to create a history or backstory ourselves. Pay attention we are very subtle

 

[captainspectural]

Whazzzzzzzzzzzup

Hey guys do you mind if i jump into this?
Well my character name is Jackal R. Rufus a.k.a.
SpiderPain
His powers are just like spiderman's from marval only he can also max out in his powers by going into a beresker rage mode and get all out of control
Jackal R. Rufus has brown long hair and hazel eyes (and yes he can make some webdildos)
let me know what you think!

 

[captainspectural]

Spiderpain's arrival

SpiderPain Walks up to the door of the JLA hQ and sayes to him self "what the hell am i doing here?" He had heard of the JLA from the news and seenibg big blue S around even known that he was not notice by big blue .






Hey guys let me know what everyone thinks ok

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: *grins @ poohlive* Sorry, guess we did sorta stomp on ya huh? Like the changes and just wait till you find the mugs...*GRINS*

IC:
*skipping ahead a bit*
Finally, everyone was in the computer. It had taken hours and I never wanted to look at the computer again. Ok, well, not for a long...never mind. Everyone had a room and, I grinned, Lobo had showed everyone why they should stay put. I had settled everyone in and told them where everything was (I had a lot of bathrooms, then there was the hanger, torture chamber, dungeon, weapons room, wine and liquer celler, secret lab, obvious lab...well, the usual for a villian...former villian).

Superman finally came back, looking resolved and much more sure of himself. Maybe Guy's death would do some good. I had got him in the comp. (having to bypass the blood test until I could get some Krypto needles from the lab to pierce his skin, installed). He mentioned the artic and I got him a mug of coffee.

Now, alone in the kitchen, I sighed. Still needed to do a ton of things. Order out for food to stock the walk-in fridge in the basement, make sure all of the bodies in the walk-in fridge were gone, get some cash from emergy fund to do above and keep everyone away from Bertha (dragon in the basement levels), get a cow for Bertha, do something with Guy...I'd used a nice place with my father...but I'd have to talk with S and the others on that first, but they did a lot of villians/heroes and for a fee kept quiet). I smirked at the irony of it all, Dad must be doing sumersaults in his grave. Not to mention my maid, Ryan (from Demonic Assistance, yeah, they cater to super villians)he was gonna charge me extra....to keep quite to the other super-villian types.

Finally deciding things could wait till tomorrow, I stood and snagged a bottle or three of red wine and a wine glass. Getting drunk was getting more appealing and I decided, why not? Everyone was preaty much ignoring me now, in my own house...Maybe I'd never win the 'heroes' over, but hell, I was trying. My shadows popped the cork on the wine and poured me a glass, I gulped it down and rested my aching head on my arms.

 

[Renegade]

Lobo

OOC: Sorry Poohlive but Supes was acting like a jerk so we had to give him some shit back. Nothing against supes but the man wasnt showing respect for the dead and went on a power trip so we had to put him in his place. Nothing personal....

IC: I watch as Supes returns. I study his movements and the way he reacts to others. He's still not the same way he was before but he has pulled himself together more then was earlier today. He was still a little messed up but he had his head on right and I think he was ready to at least co-lead us for now.

Feeling assured that Supes was ok now I grab a cool beer out of the storage compartment in my bike and have a seat next to the others.

Taking a drink of it I look at Shadowess and ask "How the hell can you drink that wine crap? The real stuff is a nice cold beer!"

After I say that I gulp down the whole thing then smash the empty can over my head as I lean back in the seat.

 

[Phoenix]

Daija Vu eyes on her teamate

He thinks I am not watching him. He thinks I can not see that even in the heat of battle there are tears in his eyes. He thinks even though he lost a friend he can not show the team that former contract killers cry too. He thinks that he has to be the most composed if not for the team but for at least me. I have seen him in heat of battle take several shots, but he never gave up. I have been there when most of his 6 Pack Squad was wiped out at The Quietstorm Massacre. What JayDen does not know is that many times when he can swear he is alone I have watched him shed tears over those close to him.

To him his friends are like his family like when T-Bird was riddled with bullets, he thinks no body saw him stand vigil and T's bedside even though he and T had beef. It is wierd but watching him downthere. Training and pushing his powers so he can become better he thinks no one can see him cry, but I do. He is why I am here. I guess in a way he is why I am still here. I know what he has in mind when he finds Catwoman and her crew and I know when it comes down to it I know what I have to do. I just hope everyone's reactions will be better than I think it is.

As I watch my friend the former Malik Sayed with my own tears drained eyes, I think to myself is the man who I was once so enamoured with still in there or has the persona of JayDen taken complete control over his soul

OCC: I hope everyone does not hate this one I was working on a new style since I have not posted a lot lately

 

[Moneytalks]

A woman in a fashionable black business suit that showed of her svelt body arrived at the foyer of one of the biggest law firms in New York. She paused elegantly before walking slinkily over to the receptionist. "Good morning Maam... can I help you?" The pretty blonde asked the sheik brunette before her.

"Welllll... I certainly hope so..." she purred with a smile. The blonde blinked, unable to read the woman's expression behind the dark sunglasses.

"My name is Selina Kitka... I have an appointment with..." The brunette flipped out a business card... "a Mr Donald Jester?" The blonde smiled and punched a few keys on her keyboard. "Oh yes, Ms Kitka... he's been expecting you... please take lift three to the 30th floor."
Ms Kitka smiled revealing sharp white teeth. "Thank you..." She moved smoothly towards the elevator.

The blonde receptionist shuddered and turned to her collegue. "There was something awfully... feline about that woman don't ya think?" The other blonde shrugged and continued to do her nails.

Ms Kitka entered the lift and removed her gloves. She inspected her nails until the lift arrived at the 30th floor. The doors opened silently and she was greeted by a tall skinny woman in a dark green suit. "Ms Kitka... I'm to take you to Mr Jester's office."
The woman turned and walked down the hallway. Ms Kitka followed at her own pace. At the end of the hall the woman opened the double doors which lead into a ostentaciously large office. Ms Kitka entered confidently and heard the woman close the doors behind her.

"Ahhhh... Ms... Kitka?" Donald Jester walked foward. A tall spritely man with an almost constant grin on his face. Dressed in a sharp looking green suit.
"Mr... Jester..." Ms Kitka replied tilting her head to the side coyly.
"Shall we?" Mr Jester invited her to take a seat on a comfortable looking green sofa with a faint design stitched on it... it almost looked like a question mark. She took a seat gracefully and the two "business persons" got down to discussing business.

 

[RoseThorn]

I smirk at Lobo.

"I got some of that in the walk in if ya want it...Just ignore the anything else you find..." I mutter as the shadows give me a refill.

"There's some more stuff in the wine and liquer celler too... Dad always said the best way to make allies was to have a well stocked liquer cabinet..."

 

[Renegade]

Lobo

Smirking to myself I tell her "You dont drink that much do you kid? I know people that wouldnt get half as drunk on twice as much as you've had so far."

Walking off I head for the liquor cabinet to pack up some beer for the night. Usualy it would take about six packs of beer before I could get drunk. Grabing two packs I head back out to the others.

I hear one of them yell "Hey Lobo brought out more beer for us!"

I snarled "Hell no! This is for me! If you want any, get off your ass and head over to the cabinet on your own."

Sitting back down next to Shadowess, who looks like she's knocked back a few more since I left, I open two cans and gulp them down at once.

When I finish I turn to see that look on Shadowess's face and ask her "How much have you had to drink so far?"

 

[RoseThorn]

"Bought half a bottle, I guess..." I mutter. I really don't drink much. I like being in control. Right now I don't wanna think.

"I take it...You do drink a lot?" I think I maybe I should stop drinking, so I gulp down another glass. Thinking is bad.

 

[Renegade]

Lobo

"Only half a bottle huh? Either you lost count or you must be a light drinker" I tell her as I gulp down two more cans at once.

I continue "Yeah I drink alot but you might want to stop soon kid or your gonna end up in bed with some weird freak one day. Trust me I know." Thinking back at some of the one night stands I've had brought shivers down my spin. I drink down a few more beers to try to get my mind off of that.

 

[RoseThorn]

"Weird freak? Not likely..." I mutter. "Everyone's super fucking perfect around here..."

I usually don't sound this bitter, out loud. Hell, I don't care. I mean I've been here for weeks and JayDen's the only one who's really paid any attetion to me as a person not a former villian. I gulp down another glass.

 

[Renegade]

Lobo

Shrugging my shoulders I tell her "Hey it's your funeral. Just dont get mad when it happens and I tell you 'I told you so' ok?" Drinking down I few more I notice that with each drink of wine she seems to be getting drunker and drunker. There's no telling what she might do when she runs out of wine.

 

[Kepic]

Nightwing

OOC: I'm going to sit out of this for a while. Have fun guys/gals. Maybe back later. Nightwing is returning to Bludhaven for now...

 

[RoseThorn]

"Don't worry, like I said, too many heroes around here to worry..."

I finish off the last bottle and blink. Didn't I have another bottle? Awwww...Screw it.

 

[Renegade]

Lobo

Seeing her look for another bottle and noticing that I was out of beer I ask "Want me to get another bottle for you? I need to go get some beer for myself anyway." I get up to head off for the cabinet while I wait for her answer.

 

[RoseThorn]

I think about it then nod slowly, the world seems a bit out of focus.

"Yeah, still thinking...more wine..." I mutter.

 

[Renegade]

Lobo

I go to the liquor cabinet and grab another wine bottle and a six pack. When I get back I hand her the bottle and open a can. Drinking it down I ask her "Dont you want to do anything other then just sit there and drink? I mean it does get boring after awhile." Can't believe I was saying that!

 

[RoseThorn]

"What ya ya wanna do?" I asked with a smirk, pushing the wine bottle away.


OOC: Sorry so short...