Justice League of America

[Angelus]

Batman sat back and watched the would be superhero piss everyone off with a smile on his face. There was only one person that had annoyed the JLA this much and that had been him when he had told everyone that he didn't want to be a full time member of the team. He watched Huntress and wondered if he should help her but saw that she had everything well in control and decided to stay where he was.

 

[RoseThorn]

Shadowess

I raised an eyebrow from the doorway.

*These are the people who foil my every plan? 'E God...* I thought, stepping further in and nodding nervously at the guy with shades.

"Ummm...Excuse me? Sorry I'm late..." I began nervously as more then one set of eyes narrowed at me. *Fuck, gonna get pounded or yelled at...Why the hell did I have to go straight, damn conscious...*

I stood nervously, waiting to be acknowledged, ammitadly I didn't look very dangerous, the jeans and tee do that. But I'd faced these people in battle, they knew better.

 

[Weevil]

Der Ubermensch

Noticing the somewhat short girl in the doorway I beckon her to enter the room.

"Come on in....Shadowess is it?" I ask "We were just about to start our informal Q&A period."

 

[RoseThorn]

Shadowess

"Yeah..." I nodded hesitantly at the big S stepping inside.

"Thanks..."

 

[poohlive]

He could feel the blood running underneath his suit. Yep, he was hurting badly, even webbing took it's toll. When he finally got to the window ledge he was near exhausted, and he had such a long way to go before he was home.
He stood outside of the hotel room. The spidey tracker had worked perfectly. It was damn luck he even remembered that thing, but a superhero learns how to quickly plant things as soon as they are about to be tossed into a tree.
Yep, there was the man, in full glory. Spiderman watched him a second, stared intently at him, even made a memory of his look. The idol along his neck, oh how he wanted to choke that man so bad. But, he just stood outside on the railing.
He remembered the window, for he would be back again. Whatever this thing was, it wouldn't give up easily, or adhere to reason. It was almost like this thing didn't have a weakness.
It had to though, everything had a weakness. Even Spiderman had a weakness, didn't he?
Playboy and chilidogs are weaknesses aren't they?
He spit out some more blood, oh yeah, and the whole mortality thing. That was a weakness too.
Spiderman left before he was seen. He went back to his own place, or more likely to say, Aunt May's house. It was way past midnight and May was already sound asleep. He snuck into the window like he always did.
The suit had to be peeled off of him, blood ran out onto the carpet almost like a sive. He looked at his body in the mirror.
Ouch.
There was a sharp indent where his ribs were supposed to be. He gasped as he remembered wanting to battle more in this condition. He was almost glad he got away with a simple bashing.
At this thought he clenched his teeth harder. His arm was bruised all the way down, either from the fall or from the tree, he was too tired to care which.
Something was very wrong though. He kept coughing up blood. It just wouldn't stop. He had to get someone to help him with this. He couldn't just go to any doctor, they would do blood tests, samplings, his secret would be out in minutes.
Who could he turn to though?
Peter had no clue.
He looked at the tattered suit. Worthless. He could save the mask, but it too was caked in blood. One single toss in the waste basket did it. Something caught his eye, Peter looked back.
It was the goo from one of the demons. He remembered wiping a piece from his glove. It was a pretty big piece too.
Sleep welcomed him, but superheroing called to him.
Why did he have to be so good?
Peter got a sample and placed it under the microscope. He hoped to find something of interest that he could use to foil those creatures.
"It's just dirt," he said after a minute. Regular old dirt. This didn't help him at all. How could demons be made of dirt, this made no sense. He ran a closer check.
"Amazon dirt," a half smile came to his lips as he saw this. Now he could work with it, he checked for more irregularities.
"ALmost no water whatsoever."
Dry dirt from the Amazon. Well, Sherlock has done it again. Peter rubber his stiff neck glancing at the clock. It was nearly three in the morning. He had class tomorrow, and Jameson wanted to see him in the afternoon.
Why couldn't he just be a part time superhero?
"Amazon... amazon, amazon. Let's see. It rains alot in the amazon, but these things are dry. Very dry, gooy but dry. How can they be gooy and dry?"
He checked for another compound. Sure enough there was a substance that held the things together, but it was so weird even the computer didn't want to identify it.
"So, dry gooy dirt is being turned into amazonian demon warriors to steal idols that mad people morph into ravens."
How come every time he started superheroing he found himself in the middle of a bad movie.
"Wait a minute," Peter jumped forward in his chair, "That's it."
He took a glass of water and poured it over the sample. At once it shrivelled and became a black gob of regular dirt. He had done it again. Quickly he set up the ingrediants for another batch of webbing.
"With this new water added webbing those demons won't know what hit them."
He began making other thoughts in his head, being as they were demons he would probably have to bless them too. Holy water webbing, what a concept.
When he was finished he finally let his tired body float into bed. The sun rose to greet him as he fell asleep.

 

[Phoenix]

Re: Lava. Huntress.

LAVA:

Xavier (we will pretend I got your name from somewhere), he had me smiling, staring at him, trying to figure him out, my eyes glowed darkly, taking a more defined shape than the rest of my body. I knew that if I took my time, blacking out could be avoided, I just had to get my temperature down, slowly. I began to cool. Steam was rising off of my body.


As for this Xavier student, he seemed to want in badly. "maybe we could do a training exercise? " I suggested.

My body was slowly cooling down, my feet were coming closer and closer to the floor again.

Tommy just smirked at the angry woman grabbing his shirt, "Don't forget the telepathy, sweetcheeks... that tattoo under your left tit ain't the only secret of yours I know... Now, howabout letting go, before I get scared and start talking?"

After watching Tommy get all uppidy with Huntress, I walked over to them and simply asked "Tommy boy Supes over there has a point. This is a team built to defend the earth during the times where one hero can not do it on their own. If you came here to live up to live up to some juvenille fantasy of sneaking a peek well then there is plenty of nakked pictures of Wonderwoman on the internet. Pick one and jerk off to your hearts content, but if you are here to do buisness then let's do buiness. Because I am tired of sitting here trying to prove my past accomplishments could stack up to anyone in this room and you are not making us rooks look too good at the moment. So now comes the moment of truth boy. Are you in or are out because it is that damn simple and door is always wide open."

After gving Thomas Mongahan my thoughts I walked over to Lava sat on the desk in front of her and said "See that is the gorgeous smile I was working so hard to find."

When I heard her saying something about training I replied "Sure. I have a few tricks I wanna practice here anyways."

While I waited for this goddess of Lava form to walk with me to the JLA training room I saw a short pale woman in jeans and a T-Shirt coming in and I decided to do the instroductions "Hello Darlin, I am recuit moody loudmouth this is the gorgeous Lava Babe, the people of there the woman in the leatherout fit is the boner inspiring Huntress, behind is the Dark Knight whose last movie sucked ass, next to him is no adjective necessary Wonderwoman, then there is the "found my ring in a box of Crunch N Munch" Green Lantern and of course that guy is the Man Of Steel "I wonder if he notices his underpants are on the outside" Superman. Oh and that guy over there he's Tommy Monogahn but don't worry hon he is nothin to worry about he is just a perv that spends too much time wacking off in his room to Wonderwoman pics on the Internet. Now I bid you people adieu to try out the infamous JLA training room. Asta."

 

[nightray]

As I look at the idis I cach a glips of red I look quickly and see spidy webing away. I smile he is resorsful. I look down at my self and I see a smoll spider on my shert. I pluck it of and crush it whith my fingers. I wolk to the window and look out. I say to my self I need more muny whil tomarow night I'll hav to send them out git more mony out of the bank. But for the rest of the night and the day I'm going to look for the book of demon names so I can call any demon and no mater how powerful. I jump out 6th story window. landing in the aly litly on my feet I wolk tored the uneversidy I whoch as sun cums up ane pepil start to cum out wolking on the sidwolks.

I move therw them like mist non of them seem to notis my presins. I git the univerady and think to my self that it wos to bad that I couldn't fors the demons to bring me ther one mens of inslavment. I shrug and enter the bilding blending in with the studins looking for wher they ceep the rar and unidetifid books.

 

[poohlive]

"Peter," it was the demon. Peter looked at it horrifically. It was mutated in some weird and scary form. He couldn't even recognize it except for the eyes, those horrible eyes.
"Peter," it called to him again. He was frozen in his place. All of the sudden he wanted to run, to hide, to get out of here as fast as possible, but he couldn't though. He couldn't do anything.
All he could do was watch, and die.
"Peter," Aunt may called a final time. Peter shot up from his bed looking around frightfully.
"Peter, it's almost 8 in the morning, you're gonna be late."
He looked at his alarm, which had been ringing for the past half hour. Only 2 hours of sleep tonight. He had gone with less though, hadn't he?
At the moment he couldn't remember. He didn't care besides, the last thing he wanted to do was remember the time he didn't go to sleep.
Peter quickly took a shower and got dressed. His side looked a little more normal, but it was extremely tender. He hoped it would heal itself. If it didn't he would be completely s. o. l.
The morning classes swept by, mostly because he slept through them. Even microradiation class couldn't hold his attention.
Besides that he still had the paper to write. He spat on the ground as he headed to the library again. Most of it was blood.
A hard feeling went through his gut. It was a second of nausea, but he let it pass. Back to homework we go.
He sat down in a computer in the quiest section of the library. He liked this section, most of the books were old, and it gave off that lovely old book smell. Besides, hardly anyone ever came up here, so he could do practically whatever he wanted.
Not that he looked at nude pictures of Wonder Woman or anything.
The books came out, all opened to the right pages. He took up a few of the websites. There, perfect. In a matter of hours he would have a perfect paper done.
Why did that thing want the idol so much anyway?
Peter jumped up angrily.
No, he wasn't going to do this. He had work to do. Peter Parker had a life, all be it, it wasn't a great life, but it was his. He had to maintain that, he couldn't just keep running off every time he couldn't solve something as Spiderman.
He had to pass college, not find out more about an idol.
A student passed him, he nodded politely, hoping he hadn't seen that certain display.
Odd, there was something familiar about that person. He was sure of it. Where though? They didn't share any classes, in fact he was fairly certain he had never seen the person before in his life.
Although it was very familiar, very familiar. Last night familiar.
He shook it away, now he was becoming paranoid. Still, he couldn't let it go. Damnit, why couldn't he ever let anything go.
"All right, all right, all right," he spoke aloud. After pausing for a second, to see if anyone heard him he quickly got up the webpage for the local school.
He clicked on the link for the anthropology museum. A quick search later and he had found the idol.
"The idol of the Amazon," it was a shaman idol, giving great powers to whoever possesed it. They had just don't the thing a few weeks ago, so they didn't know much on it. Peter felt downhearted at this, another dead end.
There was a refernce to a book though, one that could tell him more.
"The book of Demon names," for some reason he didn't like the sound of that. He did another search on the library's engine. Sure enough, the only one in New York was right in this library. Finally, a small break. He got the number quickly.
He nearly ran from his chair to the spot. It was only a few aisles apart from where he was. He glanced at it, a very old book indeed. It seemed to be from the middle ages, and no one had bothered to update it since. He glanced back at the shelf. There were two copies.
He only needed one though. Peter turned around quite suddenly, and nearly ran into the familiar man. He apologized, letting his gaze go to the floor. He quickly walked away.
Grabbing the rest of his stuff, Peter turned off the computer and ran as fast as he could. For some odd reason he didn't want to be anywhere near that man.
Outside the sun felt warm and good on his shoulders. It seemed like he had a lot of research to do. At least he had a lead now. Perhaps a weakness could be found in this book that could help him defeat that raven morpher. He could take care of the demons, but morphing man himself was a whole other issue.
A big issue.
Jameson wanted to see him before he went home.

 

[nightray]

It tolk me all morning to finde whot I needed to now. I wolk therw the libery looking for the right secion. When I find it thers som one ther a herd of me I see he grabed a copy of the book that I need. I ceep my eyes on the grownd untel he levs then whith an evil chuckil I take book from the shelf and leff therw it my smile grows as I red thes is beter than I had hopet fore it has all the demons name and a diskipion of ther powers and wikness. The first chapter tels in detal of how to yous the idel to somin the more powerful demons and how to cuntrol them.

I look up sudinly I relis that man had takin a copy of the book I cant let any budy els hav it. A low growl starts in my chest it looks like I'm going to hav to do sum hunting. I wolk quily in the dertion he whent I see hem chek som book out and I wait untel he levs. Then I go to the person behinde the desk I cech her eyes whith mine and I say who wos that man who just left. She ses in a desint holw vois he is peter parker. Then I say you will forgit that I wos her I stik the book in my lether cote. Then I lev heding to the mane offiss I git them to look up hes addes and wher he werks. I think to my self he won't hev that book for long.

I wolk therw the street to my hotel I go to my room and pak every thing in to a dufil bag then I go to anothe hotel on the other side of the city closer to wher thes peter paker levs. I wolk by the hous looking it over I see an older lady entering the hous I smile a weednes hes mother perhaps whil we'll see how will he can fite with her in my hands but now isn't the time to take her I'll do it to night when my new demis go git me som more muny and that spidy is besy trying stop them how nows I may not evin hav to take women if he levs the book behind. I wolk on laphing evily to my self.

[Edited by nightray on 05-19-2001 at 12:16 AM]

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

Huntress. Lava.

(ooc. Pheonix, OMG. I laughed so hard I started to cry. This Lava babe will go with you to the training room just so we can have something to do...maybe ...yeah...just let's go 'play' and Neale, you are naughty...)

HUNTRESS:

I sneered at his remark. It was lucky that I was pulled away from him. I would have...well, I got interrupted.

"I am not personally attacking him, and if you don't think these new recruits can handle what little I am dishing out, we have a sorry group. "

Tactfullness wasn't my virtue.

No one knew about my tattoo, I wasnt planing on it either.

I shot him a glaring look. He would get his later.

LAVA:

I looked at Xavier. He seemed to want me to follow him. My body temperature was low enough to just melt ice, my feet were on the floor, I was no longer levitating.

My accent made me feel akward again, "Practice would be nice, my muscles ache from the ride here."

 

[Neale]

Tommy Monaghan

"Hey, I got what I came for... see ya in the funny papers, chumps!" Tommy then turned around, and headed for the teleporter back to Earth.

 

[poohlive]

Spiderman webbed back to the hotel. The room stared back at him, completely empty. A small clicked opened the window. Everything had been packed up. He wasn't surprised the little bits of soap and things were also missing.
He was fairly certain the idol was gone as well. Like that was liekly to happen. He didn't have anything to go on anymore.
Inside the trashcan he saw the remanents of his spider tracker. Out of all these he had made, he never got them back. How was that for ingratitude. He went through a few more pieces of trash....
"Whoah," a plane ticket, from Brazil. This sure did fit however. He read the name. Sha Dow.
Shadow?
Well, at least he knew the things name now, although he didn't know why that helped him. Nothing else helped him from the plane ticket, except a small blood stain. It was a thumbprint at the edge. This might be useful after all. He quickly pocketed the ticket.
In a few places there was more of that Amazonian dirt. This seemed like a good enough time as any to practice his new water webbing. He clicked in a cartridge and took a few shots. The stuff bubbled and turned into a muddy mess. He felt sorry for the cleaning lady.
"Well then. Off to fight the evil monster," he changed back into Peter and headed off to the Daily Bugle.
"What do you mean you couldn't get any pictures?"Jameson was angry today. What was he talking about, he was angry every day. How was this any different.
"They don't just let people into a crime scene," Peter pleaded, "Without a prss pass I'm as good as anyone else on the streets."
Jameson sat in his chair. He seemed to be more stressed than usual.
"What do you have for me?"
Peter smiled, "I have some shots of the campus robbery last night. Spiderman was there, along with someone called the Shadow."
He sent the pictures over the desk. Jameson looked at them with some interest.
"Always with you and Spiderman. This is good though, no one else has anything on this. We don't even know what was taken,"
"The idol..." he stopped suddenly. Peter was giving way too much information for just being a reporter. Jameson shot him an angry look.
"What?"
"I'd better get going, my Aunt May is waiting for me."
Jameson waived him off. Peter ran from the office, a huge sigh escaping his lips. It was early in the afternoon now, he had an entire day to kill.
Sleep....
No,the book. He had to at least begin reading it. Peter did a quick change to Spiderman and webbed up to a nice spot where he could be alone. The pain in his side was a constant dull roar, but it eased when he was completely still. Spiderman tried to be completely still as much as possible. Reading didn't cause much in the lines of movement anyway.

 

[nightray]

I whoch from the top of the hotel whoching as the sun set I can feel my strankth retern. I look down at the unsuspecting town as I praper to somin my demons not the most powerful for such a small mishin but dedlyenuf. I tern to and cup the idel in my right hand I muder a fuw dark mind riping werds and a colim of flame revil a demon in humen for the one of fire. I muder agin and a hole sems to opin in the roof the hotel the bigon apers agen only thes time he 12 feet tall and he has dragon wings that wen folded looks like a clock and horns that swep back wikidly from hes head with nedil sharp points. I muder agen and in the darknes a deeper darknes opins and out steps the shadow crecher only this time it's so dark it sems to obzorb lighte. They all bow to me saying in harsh voise whot is your cumand master.

I smile and say go to the firstnashinal banck and bring me as much muny as you can cery and if you see the spiderman do not kill hem yet I whont the plesher of draning his life away slowly. I grin and say now go do my biding.

[Edited by nightray on 05-19-2001 at 12:12 AM]

 

[Phoenix]

AZ

As she cooled down I could see a bit more of her outfit. While it was the nekkid under the powers trick I was not disappointed with her astonishingly short shorts and belly baring top. While I stared at her I was thankful that I was wearing sunglasses so she can't see where my eyes are.

I think she noticed I was staring later on thought because as we walked through the halls of the moonbase to the training center I spent so much time staring at her I walked right into a wall on our sharp left. I tried to regain my composure and play it off but I could tell she noticed. The rest of our travel to the training center was in silence as I not to ogle my possible teammate

 

[poohlive]

Spiderman yawned again. This was a very fascinating book, it really was, but he was just soo tired. He honestly couldn't keep on reading it for too long without another yawn.
Their powers just kept getting greater. Their weaknesses fewer, it seemed as if there wasn't any way of stopping some. Others it was as easy as having them look at at the moon.
The key was the idol. The idol was a gateway, whoever held it was able to conjure up these creatures. Well, for the weaker demons it just took the idol, for some of these near undefeatable demons there needed more complex spells. He didn't read to much about the creation of them, however, he was content about learning their weaknesses.
He memorized them as best he could. It seemed though, that logic had once again proved welcome for him. Most of these demon's weaknesses were water or something of a holy nature. He had both, in fact. Holy water webbing. So, as the sun finally poured down into the earth again, he felt as prepared as he ever could be.
Spiderman was just too tired though, he had to go home and get some rest. His side ached horribly, almost twice as much as it did when he had woken up today. He hadn't been coughing up blood, that was sort of a good sign, wasn't it?
An explosion caught his eye. Without thinking Spiderman changed direction.
A bank. Why did it always have to be a bank? An entire side was cut out of it. Spiderman crawled down, looking inside.
Two this time... oh good.
Two new ones. Two demons were grabbing money right and left. Demons needed money now? This made absolutely no sense.
He lamented, they were probably getting it for that evil person. Well, this would be a good time to try out his new webbing. Could it actually work? Both of the demons were pretty weak, but only compared to the other demons. They could easily take on three men a piece.
Or one spider.
He let the webbing fly onto the dark one. A perfect aim, it worked even better than he had imagined. The thing screamed in pain as it shriveled into the ground. Spiderman kept the spray constant, the demon crumbled to the ground in seconds, turning to a wet dark muddy substance.
Spiderman jumped inside, looking at the other demon.
"Come on then," his heart was pumping excitedly. The pain left him, nearly everything left him. He wanted this thing dead.
It jumped, revealing huge wings. Spiderman ducked, sending a single spray out wildly. It simply caught open air. Spiderman jumped onto the far wall, looking into the darkness with great enthusiasm.
"The little demon doesn't want to come out and play?"
It shot at him from the darkness. Spiderman would have been toast if not for his spider sense. He jumped to the side as the wall he was on crumbled into nothing.
Spiderman shot both webs into the darkness. He had no clue if he gotten the creature or not. This one would be very hard to defeat. He would have to make a mental note to try and shoot more of them in the back as time went on.
Spiderman peered into the hole on the far side. The demon was trapped now. All he had to do was wait patiently until it showed it's ugly head again.

 

[nightray]

The winged one terned at the sound of the demon dying it lunged at the moril doging the weddin I whent out throw the holw wher it would hav more room it fly's up to the ruf of the bank woching the hole whating for the mortil to cum out.

The shadow demon duckt in to the shadow as soon as it herd the deth cry of it's cumpanyn. when the mortil try shoting it it just lapht. It woch as the mordil thinks he has it trapt. It setils down and sends a mentil invtashion for the big one to cum duwn now that the mortil is distracted.

The winged one hers the invition and divs down in therw the hole and befor the mortil can muv he is takin by the back of the neck lifted of the grownd. The shadow demon cums out of hiding and befor the mortil can shot agen he taks the web shoters of.

He ses the master wonts the plesher of killing you hem self so we will let you liv fore now. He tern and peks up to lage sack of muny and steps in to the shadows wich seem to rech out and imbras hem.

The winged one lets the mortil drop to the grownd and a hole seems to opin benth it letting it sink in to darknes.

I look up to see the shadow demon step out of the shadows and drops two saks of muny in frunt of me he ses the spiderman is at the bank I sherug my indeferns I must find the one how tok the outher book this peter parker I woch as the shadow demon fade in to a darker shadow. I step to the window cil and tern in to a ravin flying to the hous wher this peter livs he shouldn't be much trobil to handil. I circil the hous one and land in frunt I ring the door bel adn whent ant opins it I quickly mesmeris her I ask is peter home yet she nods her hed I smile and say I'm a frend of hes can I wate for hem her she nods vagly and I wolk in siting on a couch I wate leting hes ant bring me glac of tea and som chees and crackers. I make pulit converion. puting her at ezz.

[Edited by nightray on 05-19-2001 at 12:10 AM]

 

[poohlive]

"So, this place get any cable?" the half witted remark was ignored. Spiderman didn't suspect as much, these things were told to follow orders, that and nothing more. There were just three of them watching him. The one from the last battle he despised most of all. He didn't assume there would be any more.
Well, that's that last time he assumed anything. Still, he had three demons to work with now. Shadow had left to find the book. Spiderman thought he already had the book. How could he conjure up the demons without the book? He shook it past him.
Damnit, the other copy at the library. He should have taken both. He cursed at himself for that, but he didn't know. Honestly he didn't.
Again with the whole assuming crap.
He stared at the big demon. There was only one chance now, his extra cartridges. He had done it a few times before, throwing the full cartridge at a person, it resulted in a gooy mess. He thought about the goo of the demon combined with the goo of the webbing.
He would have to apologize to another cleaning lady.
In a flash he threw a cartridge at the big one. It exploded right in the things face, covering it with the sticky stuff. It's scream was inhuman. The other demoans looked in surpsise as they saw this. Spiderman took that as a chance, he let the other two cartridge's go with perfect aim.
The other big one threw a punch however, right into his side. Spiderman screamed as the pain tormented his entire body. He sunk to the floor in a horrid heap.
They all bubbled to the ground together, almost like a slow decent of a ship sinking into the water. He layed there, watching them die. He spit at the one who had hit him. It was all blood. All of it, blood. He needed some help, now he really did. He had to go to someone, even if they knew his secret, he couldn't die like this.
First of all he had to get up. Shadow would be back any minute. He would surely die if Shadow came back looking at the view below him. WIth a supreme effort he arose.
Spiderman had had just a little too much excitement for the night. He grabbed his shooters and webbed as far as he could away from the new hotel room.
Only after he was sure that he hadn't been followed did he stop. His own body didn't drive him, but the sight of having to deal with shadow once more scared him more than he could ever know. He finally couldn't go on, and he half landed, half collapsed on a rooftop.
His side was bleeding again. The blood trickled down onto the roof he had stopped at. He grmiaced horribly as he felt something come up. In a flash he took off his mask, and puked.
It was all blood, all of it. Exhausted, and tired from the day's peril he slumped to the ground, not bothering to miss the pool of blood he was now lying in.
Everything hurt. His eyelashes were screaming in pain. He had to clench to breathe. Why was this happening to him? He was supposed to be a college student. He was supposed to get a good job and grow up raising a family, not die on a roof of some unknown building lying in his own blood.
Spiderman felt the world swim around him. He was going to pass out, or die or something. Right now, he welcomed it. He welcomed it all. Anything to end this pain.
Halfheartedly, he put his mask back on. It took an extreme effort just to lift his own head. The mask slipped over the blood already on his face. He nodded slightly, if this was how he was going to die, than he would at least have his mask on. He would at least get the courtesy of that.

 

[nightray]

I whoch as the sun begins to rise I look over at the old lady I look her in the eys and say you will not remember that I wos her all night all you will now is that a frend of peters came over looking for hem you will tell hem that I wos looking for the book of demon names. whith that I wolk out of the hous I look up seeing sun ris I sy and begin to wolk to my hotel I'll cum back tunghte and see if he's ther then. I git to my hotel room and I look therw the bag of muny conting it. I say 500,000 dolers is good I'll be abil to liv off of thes fore a wile.

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Dom-al

As we get ever closer to the planet called Earth, I send one of my probes to Antartica to scout around there. My research of the planet has proved nothing there, but I have a feeling that there is more than just frozen water there.

While it is in route from South America, I look at the signal another probe sent me earlier. There was a guy dressed in red and blue, and his mask had big white eyes and he was fighting several beings. I push a few more buttons, three of them are from another dimension, and the other one, is undead. Hmmmm, I might check this scene out later. I think to myself, as I mark the recording in the log.

The other probe reaches Antartica, and begins a full spectrum sensor sweep of it. Finding a hollowed out chamber in one of the glaciers, I send it in to the chamber. Something wanting to be hidden that bad must be worthy of my attention.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

Huntress. Ice. Lava. (WHEW)

HUNTRESS:

I watched as Tommy began to leave. I looked to Batman, he gave a a look saying that I should have watched my tounge.

"NOT SO FUCKING FAST smartass." I said to Tommy.

I yanked him by the back of his shirt. "Sit. You have potential." I pushed him into a chair. Leaning forward. "This job has a lot of benefits. We are just trying to be serious. I apol...apolo...." I couldn't get the word out, it doesn't come out of my mouth, ever.

"I am sorry that I treated you harshly. "


ICE: (Lava's twin)

I had just awakened, my skin, tinted blue, my hair icy white, my eyes matched my hair...I heard something outside.

My short dress/sarong swayed with my movements towards the entrance of the hut. I walked outside. THere, was a hovering craft.

I immediately turned myself into ice, hissing, I approached the craft.

****Ice has her own little empire, created by her, run by ice creatures that she made...too much time on her hands...she is lonely...and searching for her sister...to kill her, her sister is what is keeping her from taking over the world. HEr sister, if she were to die, would no longer be able to keep the balance between the two, they share power, equally. If Lava dies, Ice gets it all...I make no sense...****


LAVA:

I laughed at the man, he was acting strangely. Stopping, I had to brace myself at the wall. I had faded the last stage of morphisis too quickly. I could feel the black out coming. I turned towards him. "Xavier...faintin..." My word trailed from my mouth as my eyes closed. I fell towards the floor.

(hehe, come on get me Big boy.)

 

[Phoenix]

Xavier in "Your for the taking"

As we made our way to the training room, she began to demorph back to human while I kept my head down hopping she did not see me walk in that wall earlier. However a few steps away I heard a thump slightly behind me. Spinning around I saw my gorgeous teammate laying on the ground

I realized that I had to do something and fast I lifted my fallen teammate into my arms and headed to the next room in the corridor hoping a wider area will give her more room to breathe. Noticing the room must be someone's bedroom. I carried her to the bed and laid her down. Noticing she was still breathing, I decided to not attempt to give her CPR. I also noticed that she was not in Lava form but she was still steaming. Sliding on my gloves I loosened the collar of her shirt and went over to the ajoining bathroom and got a cup of cold water, then I came back and began to dab her forehead and waited for her to wake up.

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Dom-al

The hovering probe moves up to the one made of ice, and projects a life size 3-D holgraphic image of myself infront of her. "Greetings, I am Dom-al I come from Krypton, or I was from there." I begin, not wanting to agitate her any more.

"I have been studying your planet for sometime, well after I found out that there is a Kryptonian living there, and I found some very interesting things. This "Superman" that Earth has adopted is part of a superhero team called the Justice League. I also noticed that several of the more powerful villians have been defeated by the team." I stop for a moment to guage her reaction. Seeing a little bit of confusion on her face, I continue. "Getting to the point, I am interested in forming a group to counter the good guys, an Injustice league if you will, and together we can and will defeat them. What do you say, do you want in?" I ask, and await her answer.

 

[Weevil]

Supes

"Yes Tommy, please reconsider. I fear things have gotten off to a poor start and that would be most unfortunate, for us and you." Supes projected.

"Don't you want to aid us in our struggle against those who would do the world harm?" I hope this spiel works, Normally I would just let this little twerp walk out the door but we are really depleted at the moment and that seems to be the moment when trouble hits.

I mean, who was in the Justice League when Doomsday killed me? A fat bunch of Nobodies, thats who. This league is stronger but you can never be too careful.

 

[nightray]

After cownting the muny I look throw the news paper looking for an old wer hous for sale so I can start making other vampirs and hav a plase wher they can sleep dering the day and not hav to wery oput bing botherd. I see sevril I circel them and I cach a cab the first one whos to worn down and the secind had to meny bilding that wher bing used. The therd one whos a good start. I buy it for 150,000. I wolk therw it looking around the first floor is opin whith colums holding the 2nd and 3rd floors up. I wolk up the 2nd floor I see that ther are alot of ofises that hav no windows. I wolk up to the 3rd floor and see that its two big offices with small any chambers in frunt of them. I smill seeing that both offices hav larg floor to cilling tinted windows. I say to my self it's time to go shoping.

It's nerly sun down wen I retern whith two larg u hol vans ful of fernicher I hav the men put evry thing in the wher hous. When ther gon I call up three larg demins two help me cery the stof up sters the two larg offis I make my own one my offic the other my bedroom. My offic I put a larg dest whith a black marbil top and the rest is soled oke. I put up floor to celling book shelvs evin thow I downt hav any book yet I'm not stuped enot to put the demon name book ther.

My room I put a larg bed twic the siz of a king with four post and a black velvit canape. I look down at the floor and say I'm guna hav to git sum carpiting.

In the small offic that you hav to go therw to git to my offic I put sum cochis and a small desk for a secritary and the offic in fron of my bedroom I put cochis stuft chers and a tv.

I got a cumputer to put in my offic and I arnged for som men to cum tomarow put in a T3 line therw out the bilding. I look at whot is left of my muny about 100000 I frown and think I'm going to hav to start sumthing that will mak me mony so I downt hav to keep robing banks I sumin two mor larg deons and I tel them to go to the grownd floor and whoch the doors I sumin two shadow demons to whoch from the celling and to make rowds. I then sumin five dog lik demons they stand six feet at the sholder and ther teeth ar like a ceringis holding a very dedly poisin I send them to putrol the first and secind floors.

I look at my whoch and think peter can what anuther day or two after all whot can he do whith the book. I wolk out the frunt door and hed down the street I notes that thers groop of kids folwing my I smill thinking thers the begining of my army. I stop leting the kids serwond me I notes that the yongis is 18 and the oldest must be around 27. Before they can atack I dow biting three befor they can evin reakt. I whoch as the rest run I dart after them caching and biting four more I call my demons to help cery the bodys to my new home onec ther I let six of them brink of my blood and I drane the last one cumplely. I hav the demons cery the son to be new vampirs to a room on the secind floor that has now windows. Tomarow nighte they will wake up and be my slave willing to do any thing for me. I smile and wolk bak out looking for a drog delr when I find one I hav hem take me to hes bos how takes me to hes and so one until I git to the guy how rons a very larg besnes. I he looks up as I wolk in shok on hes face he yell gards I say they whont help you. I bite hem but defrintly from the others he whont be a vampir but he dos gan som inkreest strankth and speed but he is my creecher to the sole. When I rels he's trowt he drops to he's nees he's hed tuching the floor in frunt of me. I smile and say you will cun tinyou to roon thes benes and you will set aside ten millin for me in a seprit bank acount you will see that it stase at that ten mill at all time. He ses to the flor as you cumand master you will akt as if nuthing out of the ordinary is going on excpt that sum one whith mor power than you has takin over. He stands and ses yes master I smile and say that a good pet I tel hem wher my home is at and I say you will not tell any budy wher thes is evin if they tocher you to deth he nods and then I put a mentil sheld around hes mind only the most power ful can brak that but in the prose he would dy.

I go bac to my new howe I look around whoching the moon as it begins it's desnt. on the way houm I find and bite two more pepil draning them cumpletly. One bak houm I go up to my bed bring one of the hownds whith me to gard my sleep it lys down next to the ded and I fall asleep.

 

[Phoenix]

Genesis in "Preparing to Unleash Hell"

After getting Dom-al's ittle holographic message I leaned over to Weas and told him to rally the troops and be at the Hellicarrier in two hours. Once Weasel ran off, I picked up my cellphone and called my assistant Owen and told him that I will be away on other buisness for a little while, so hold down the fort while I am gone.
Once that buisness was dealt with I went back to enjoying my show of watching 3 beautiful women undergoing a lil lesbian exhibitionism


(2 Hours Later)

I walked underneath a base that I kept in the Avalon Mountains a few miles away from Gotham City. As I got closer to the HelliCarrier the size of the massive aerial ship came into view. Once I got past the beyond state of the art computer system I made my way up to the bed room floor of the ship and went to the Captain Quarters there on the bed lay my leather armored costume. As I changed the bizillionaire rival of Bruce Wayne Sean Cairo dissappeared and in his place was now the criminal mastermind Genesis stood in his place. As me and my soldiers headed toward the coordinates that Dom-al gave me, I thought to myself if Dom-al wants the services of me and my people he better be willing to make the deal worth the hassle of that man will have a hell of a time explaining to my crew why he dragged us all the way where he is.