World's Finest RPG Batman Beyond RPG: Part 3

[Bird Boy]

OOC: Always waiting on me...geesh..

j/k. Anyway, I really don't know what to do. It's Shriek's move, he's Batman. I'm Bruce..in the cave...waiting for Terry...

-BB

 

[Blight]

OOC: Bird Boy, I don't know if you already know this, after reading my last post, but I need Bruce Wayne to attend Powers's meeting. Derek's secretary is going to be calling all the important members of Wayne/Powers about attending the meeting, so Bruce should probabaly be there. Just making sure it's all settled.

See ya!
Blight

 

[Bird Boy]

Originally posted by Blight
OOC: Bird Boy, I don't know if you already know this, after reading my last post, but I need Bruce Wayne to attend Powers's meeting. Derek's secretary is going to be calling all the important members of Wayne/Powers about attending the meeting, so Bruce should probabaly be there. Just making sure it's all settled.

See ya!
Blight

ah, cool. sounds good to me. and the meeting takes place "tomorrow", correct? lol.

IC (Wayne):

September 21, 12:07 am

I open a commlink to Terry and Dick

"Come back to the cave. Ibn's injuries are only a..setback. He'll return, and I don't want us unprepared when he does" I cut off the link, not waiting for any replies.

I put the bat-computer in sleep mode and make my way up to my bedroom. I grab a pair of pajama's out of my dresser and begin to put them on while I replay my messages from this evening.

"Hello, Mr. Wayne! You've been selected to go on a all-expense paid vacation! All you have to do is--"

"Next"

The answering machine complies and skips to the next message.

"Mr. Wayne? This is Derek Powers secretary. There is a meeting scheduled for tomorrow morning at 9am, and he wishes you to join. We look forward to seeing you there."

"Powers", I mumble to myself "Great".

"Mr. Wayne, this is a courtesy call from Gotham Bank. We wanted to ask you if you'd like--"

"Erase all messages."

"There are currently 14 un-played messages. Do you wish to delete all messages?"

"Yes"

The machine makes a clicking sound, letting me know they're all gone. I pick up the phone and dial a number.

"McGinnis speaking"

"Terry."

"Great. What now? I'm so slagged--"

"I know. I want you to be here tomorrow morning at 8:30"

"Why so early?"

"There's a meeting at Wayne-Powers..With Derek. I want you with me in case anything should go wrong."

"Derek? Geesh. Can't the man just go away?"

"When billions of dollars are involved, would you go away?"

"I suppose not. Later, boss"

I put down the phone and lean over to shut off the light. The room goes dark.

END.

OOC: not the best, but, whatever..

-BB

 

[Bleu Unicorn]

OOC:

Originally posted by Bird Boy
September 21, 12:07 pm

Hehe, BB, I love you lots, really. But 12:07 pm, would be afternoon, not after midnight. <prepares for the bop>

-- Uni

 

[Bird Boy]

Originally posted by BleuUnicorn
OOC:


Hehe, BB, I love you lots, really. But 12:07 pm, would be afternoon, not after midnight. <prepares for the bop>

-- Uni

yeah yeah..if your avatar wasn't Star Wars, you would recieve that bop..twice..

-BB

 

[Asmor]

I was beginning to think Gotham had moved to Alaska...

 

[Shriek]

When does Terry pick up bruce?

 

[Bird Boy]

Originally posted by Shriek
When does Terry pick up bruce?

OOC: Uh, I said 10:30...:

"I know. I want you to be here tomorrow morning at 10:30"

"Why so early?"

see?

-BB

 

[Mr. Obsession]

OOC: But aren't you suppose to be at the meeting at 9 am?

 

[Shriek]

Exactly what I thought Mr. O. That's why I was asking. Mr. O is on top of things around here.

 

[Asmor]

I was wondering about that myself.

 

[Mr. Obsession]

Who da man?

 

[Bird Boy]

OOC: see now, I read over it, saw that the meeting was at 9am..YET..yet..I put down 10:30am. *slaps forehead* sorry guys!

I edited the above and such... (terry's now picking him up at 8:30am...)

-BB

 

[Shriek]

Is Blight posting as Powers before I post as Terry?

 

[Bleu Unicorn]

OOC: Shriek, I think at this point it doesn't matter. Just someone make it be morning already! And BB, I am so not picking on you, but your post still says 10:30, not 8:30... <hides from the bop>... so, uh... someone post something IC, please?

-- Uni

 

[Bird Boy]

Originally posted by BleuUnicorn
OOC: Shriek, I think at this point it doesn't matter. Just someone make it be morning already! And BB, I am so not picking on you, but your post still says 10:30, not 8:30... <hides from the bop>... so, uh... someone post something IC, please?

-- Uni

I knew that. I was just reading this, and I said to myself "Crap! I forgot to edit it!".

Anyway..yeah, Shriek. it doesn't matter...I don't think it's EVER mattered who posted first. (unless it's some huge plot-revealing wad of stuff).

-BB

 

[Mr. Obsession]

OOC:

Originally posted by BleuUnicorn
so, uh... someone post something IC, please?

-- Uni

Ask and ye shall receive!


IC:

Ibn ((dun dun dun ))
September 21, 7:40 am


"Uhh..."

"How are you feeling?" Alisha asks, sitting in a chair off to the corner.

"Like I did a swan dive, for 60 stories only do to a belly flop onto solid pavement."

"Good."

"Cute. What's been happening."

"We kept everything under control. Your mother is still safe and Ra's is under lock and key. You've got you're appointment in an hour and 20. And..."

"And?"

"There's a leak. So how word of your fall got back to others in the Society. They're sending an investigator."

"Who?"

"Carter."

"This is bad. When will he be here?"

"At noon."

"Fine, there's still time to deal with him. Now you should probably get some rest I’ll need you're help after my meeting, like we discussed."

"Yes, Ibn."

She gets up and walks out of the room. For the first time I notice that she's still in her costume. I'll have to ponder that later.

Getting out of bed I'm not as stiff as I was expecting. I'm still a little sore, but there's not so much as a bruise. While I never really expected to have to use the pits, I'm starting to understand Grandfather's obsession with them.

Walking over to the mirror I notice something wrong. I look good, too good. If I had to guess I'd say that I'm now at least five, maybe six years younger physically. Maybe they didn't have the time to do all the necessary calculations before using the artificial pit. Or maybe...

"We have many things to discuss Alisha. Many things."

 

[Blight]

OOC: Sorry I haven't posted guys, I've been really busy with schoolwork, (and watching Return of the Joker uncut about 100 times or so. ) but now you will have to wait in suspense no longer!!!

Derek Powers

September 21, 8:40 am

IC: I walk up to the cell which is currently holding my son, Paxton, who looks up at me with dark shadows under his eyes. He clearly hasn't gotten much, if any, sleep in the past few days.

"I have a job for you." I say to him, "You see, I'm holding a stockholders meeting in precisely twenty minutes, and do to some, ahem, "problems", I won't be able to meet with them in person. I'm going to be sitting in my office as you walk in to the meeting hall and explain this to them. You will then turn on a TV set in the room which will show me sitting at my desk via live feed. I will then explain to them that my scientists have recently found a cure for me and I'm now back to normal and such. Do this well, and perhaps I will make your death less painfull than I had originally planned" I finish.

Paxton spits at me through the bars of his cell, "Like I'll ever do anything to help you" he snarls.

I begin to feel radiation surging through me, but luckily my new skin keeps it in.

I manage to control my anger, and instead of burning a hole in his face like I want to, I just smile at him, "I'm sure you'll feel differently once I've told you exactly what I'll do to you if you don't". I quickly fill him in about what I have in mind.

"Alright" he moans.

"Good," I say to him as I pull open his cell door and pull him to his feet, "Go get yourself cleaned up and be in the meeting hall in fifteen minutes".

Paxton slouches away. I indicate for the guards to follow him and make sure he doesn't try to escape.

I smile as I hear a car pull up outside the building. It looks like my guests are starting to arrive.

EDIT: I added the date and time.

See ya!
Blight

 

[Matthan]

Here's some more from our Mayor

OOC: This is a quick post. I'll post for the Blue Dragon in the next day or so hopefully. Anyway, here we go.

IC:

Mayor Luke Sepher 7:30 am September 21

I step out of my room as I tighten my tie. Kyle is waiting in the foyer and holds out my suit coat. I slip into it as he holds it up and then straighten it in the mirror. Impeccable as always. The masses need someone to look up to. The trick is having them relate to you as well. So far so good with that. Just a little bit longer and they’ll love me for saving them. What a difference a day is going to make. I chuckle as Kyle holds the door open to the limo.

I sit quietly in the plush backseat as Kyle pulls himself in and sits facing me on the other seat. I give a slight glance at Kyle and he merely shakes his head no. I nod and we ride the rest of the way in quiet.

We finally arrive at City Hall. The building soars into the sky fighting with the surrounding buildings for dominance. I was lucky. My office was located at the top and I had the luxury of being able to look out over the other buildings and the city.
The elevator ride was short. Kyle and I step into my office. I walk to my desk and look up at Kyle. He nods.

“Finally. I hate having to be so blasted quiet. I wish whomever that reporter is who keeps bugging us will give up. I’m getting sick and tired of all these games.”

Kyle responds in his usual quick manner, “We have our best men on trying to track the reporter down. Whoever he is, he pays off his informants well. No one is talking yet.”

“Keep me updated. How’s our status for today?”

“Alpha operation is fully in place. It merely awaits the designated time. The police have been successfully silenced as per your orders. They will make a joint press conference with you later this morning concerning the incident from last night.”

“Perfect. I take it we have their speeches being worked on for them.”

Kyle nods, “They were finished fifteen minutes ago, sir.”

“What about Cahill?”

“Cahill managed to administer the proper drugs to one of the Jokerz. We have the video clip of him saying what we need. It is currently with Masters and Kinkade to tidy up some of the details. It should be ready for your approval in an hour. Cahill will also be serving as the police spokesman during your press conference.”

“Excellent. Cahill knows how to put on a show. Are the men prepared?”

“They received their primary activation orders late last night. The entire squadron is currently waiting in the compound outside of Gotham.”

“Well done, Kyle. Everything is going according to plan. What else is on the agenda for today?”

“Actually sir, there maybe a slight problem. It appears that Derek Powers has resurfaced.”

“You’ve got to be joking. That giant nightlight is back?”

“According to early reports, he is. He still owns a large portion of shares in Wayne-Powers. He is expected to announce his cure and return to active leadership of the company.”

“He showed himself to be Blight on national television! How in the world is he going to pull this off?”

“You of all people, sir, should understand how malleable the public’s idea of the truth is with the right story and the right people saying it.”

I run a hand though my hair and rub my temple, “I suppose that’s true. It’ll be interesting to see how he spins this. I don’t need competition now. Especially from someone with Powers’ connections.”

“Should we delay Alpha?”

“No!” I shout. “The opportunity is too ripe. Powers or not, the plan continues. We’ll deal with any problems as they come. By this time tomorrow even Powers won’t know which way is up.”

OOC: It's on, Blight. I'm looking forward to having a rival.

 

[Dark_Angelus_18]

New Character

OOC I am Dark_Angelus_18. I am about to introduce a new character that will hopefully fit in. So here goes, oh and by the way here is a little background.

Background Story

Years in the past

"Sir the scan of the communications expert we have will be most useful in our endeavors."
"Then proceed as suggested. Are we still using the delinquents DNA profile?"
"Yes sir."
"Dismissed."

A Few months later

"Sir the cloning has been succesful, but there are no indications that any of the alterations have taken effect. I'm sorry, sir"

"Refresh my memory, soldier. What changes were installed in this one?"

"Well sir there were telekinetic abilities, superhuman senses, adn limited invulnerability. There were a few others but they are only probables due to what we know of the test material. As I said earlier sir there are none that have developed so far, sir. "

"You know the procedures. Take him the Gotham orphanage and make something up, something that will survive major digging. Did the eye color change as hoped?

"Yes sir he will have a color that is not natural. I believe the report says Purple. It is passed off as a birth defect due to chemical exposure."

"very good you are dismissed Oh and soldier make sure he never loses the locket." The smile gleamed from the dark recesses of the room. After all he was the only one who knew that this was a two step process. Why else woul a failure be allowed to live. Maybe the plans he has for the future won't be so hard to implement after all.

"Yes sir."

The more recent past

"I want the splicing." Jason looked up at the screen but saw nothing he liked. he was playing with the locket that hung at his neck. Would it be okay if I was spliced with DNA I provide?"

"Kid we will splice you with anything you would like, but we would provide you with the best money can buy, but you are paying for it after all not me." the Doc jokes but then gets very serious about it. "just give us whatever sample you want."

"Splice me with this." He takes off the locket and opens it revealing a single hair and a message engraved that says 'It will complete you.'

"Will do" A few hours later the changes have set in and Jason walks back to the little place he is living in.

Present Day 5:30 Am
The sun has yet to rise and it is about the only time where no one is up and the city is almost angelic in its silence.

"I love this" He smiles as he realizes how much things have changed since he got the splicing, but his mood sours as he remembers the previous night. That Blue Dragon was vicious. I am glad that I was fast enough to get away. I may be tough as hell but that guy still gives me the heebie jeebies."

OOC okay well hope this makes a decent start and intro to the character.
The Powers from the splicing are mentioned. But I will not go into details until he will actually use them which will hopefully be soon since I have yet to actually do much in the present.