WHO: 300,000 angry nerds and the Imports who fight them. Tag yourselves in, please!
WHERE: All around, but mostly near the Porter tower
WHEN: 7:30A May 18 - 3:13P May 20, 2011
WARNINGS: There is no fourth wall. Only Zuul. And violence. And probably bad language. And other things as well. JUST ASSUME THAT THIS LOG IS NOT FOR LIL'UNS.
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Did someone bring a catapult?
Even Scarab had to admit the oddball quality of it all, impressed. And lightly remind its host of the capacity to construct its own searing projectiles in response if the need be.
No. Thanks. Let's not make this STUPID-crazy. Just crazy is good.
The Blue Beetle made a wide arc in the air, high above the hot spot and within great view of said catapult's retaliation against a cop copter. Not a good thing. He changed course to come astride the thing while Scarab opened up a channel to speak directly to the pilot and its passengers.
"Hey, officers! Blue Beetle - Justice League! I'm here to help! Tell me what you need the most focus on and I'll be on it!"
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And yet the nerds themselves weren't willing to leave her be. She had just been out for a stroll to watch the war when the mob had found her. Now she stood on the end of a street, arms crossed, with the gravedigger she had created in her first network post and a bride she had apparently picked up somewhere along the way. The gravedigger was holding a broken off parking meter, and the bride was hovering ominously in place with her misery-inducing storm cloud floating above her head.
"That's her! I had all the action figures from that game and she made them disappear!" One of the mob members in the front, dressed as what appeared to be a viking, was rallying the nerds around him to charge, but no one seemed quite ( ... )
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"HO!" He clutched the Sword of Omens in his hand and lightning shot out, stunning several at a time. He ran forward. He didn't want to add to the chaos, but some of these people had to be stopped. They were a threat to themselves and the people that had come to call this place home.
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A police officer had spotted what looked like a bomb being planted in a department store by people dressed as blue-shirted COBRA troopers from G.I. Joe. The costumes may not have been real, but the weapons seemed to be, and the car had withdrawn while the store was evacuated and available STARS personnel were mobilized. A few minutes later Jack was leading them toward the store, painfully aware that his team wasn't at its full strength, and that the enemy would almost certainly be ready to defend their bomb.
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She really needed to get a machine gun for these sorts of situations. Not that it would probably make much difference right now. These were still natives, civilians, humans and she had to at least try to bring them in alive. Even if they were completely mental. God she hoped they had enough sense left to not turn this into a firefight.
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He picked up a gas mask and put it on, tightening the straps, giving himself a moment to adjust to seeing and breathing through the thing. When he spoke again, his voice was muffled. "Once the gas spreads, I'm going for the bomb. I need you to cover me."
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The was a map of Manhattan spread out on the table, where he used the information he was gathering to track the movement of enemy troops. He kept in contact with other imPorts and their sympathizers via a bluetooth headset synced with his comm.
Glancing out the window of his MAC apartment, he could tell things were only getting started here. It wouldn't be long before they tried to bring the whole building down under him.
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