Evan McCulloch sits at the Legion of Doom HQ with his feet up on the long table. There are far less villains in attendance than there were before the mission to raid the JLA Watchtower and Chicago went down, but there's no way the mission could be called a failure. The villains who wanted it got their reputations boosted, and the criminals who ( Read more... )

In a scene reminiscent of the one from Terminator, where Arnie pulls up from a crouch, crackling with lightning and totally nude, Barry Allen... appears. Except he's not nude; he's wearing scarlet and gold, and the uniform fits him perfectly. There's a flash to the past -

"Have to keep running..."

Opening his eyes, he sees a room covered with alien ( Read more... )

Conrad Laughlin was a man on a mission.  More than anyone besides his specialists knew of.  The Justice League's Watchtower satellite required minute-by-minute updates and maintenance.  This is not something normally handled by its members, so tech support is always moving through.

The background check is well and truly exhausting.  One day's ( Read more... )

Somewhere in the bayou of Louisiana, in a former Legion of Doom base, abandoned for a good fifteen years (and showing it), an increasing group of criminals of all varieties gathers. Starting through online chats, occasional telephone calls, and even rarer, an actual letter and meet-up, a general feeling of dissatisfaction has begun to plague the ( Read more... )

Even on the quietest of nights, the Iceberg Lounge never falls short of ostentatious. The Penguin lives for his bling, and in stark contrast to the other throbbing, rhythmic nightclubs of Gotham City, his Iceberg Lounge has a rather more subtle, subdued atmosphere. Pandering to the upper class as always, the Iceberg Lounge is a glittering monument ( Read more... )

Len--in t-shirt and slacks, and sans visor--smiles at the con-goer who's in the process of shelling out $39.99 for a foot-tall maquette of the Flash, sculpted in a brightly-gleaming substance that's as shiny as tin, yet handles as much detail as plastic. "...that's right, if you could just make the check out to Frozen Reflections...allright. Very ( Read more... )

Len lit another cigarette and slogged on, scattering a pack of chittering rats, who splashed off into the lightless murk ahead. The smoke helped to obscure the sewer-stench, but not nearly enough for his liking. It wasn't as bad as it could be. The recent rash of heavy spring rains in Keystone meant that Len was trudging through muddy water and ( Read more... )

Had to get out of the house to do some external "work"-- as I like to call it. Just a chance really, to get out, clear my head and let any supreme and logical thoughts flow hrough my mind.

Yeah yeah--! So I'm basically concoting what scheme investment I'll make next ( Read more... )

I'd still love to kick Rainbow Raider's behind from here to the moon and beyond for pulling the stunt he did... but the result of the stunt? I must say are extrememly intruiging ( Read more... )

So many people around. So many celebrities, so many big names.... directors, writers..... and HIM. Naturally, he's going to be here anyway. This is his movie after all ( Read more... )