[A: ACTION. The Kitchen of 726 Anderson Lane.
Well,
that was probably the worst way to come off of a droning ever. Those of you who are still awake, you'll probably hear the Riddler rummaging about in the refrigerator. He finally emerges from it with a small bag of frozen peas, which he'll be placing over that black eye of his.]
[B: ACTION. Edward's
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No clue. I've been droned myself since a little bit after the last round of bullcrap.
...They're being less physically and openly aggressive. They're trying to get us to question ourselves, first by rewriting our histories then by having us say our secrets out loud. They're playing mind games.
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My condolences, Pokey. It sounds like it's only going to get worse from here. But above all else, we can't afford to keep questioning ourselves. We know who we are.
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I don't need condolences.
Yeah. Sure we do. God knows how happy I am to know who I am.
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I'm antsy. Do we have anything that needs work on at the headquarters? I just need to get out and do something.
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It'll make concealing this lair all the easier---the entire Legion arriving at my doorstep on a regular basis would raise too many questions. Now, in terms of other entranceways, perhaps we could create tunnels that lead to three or four additional houses for good measure.
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Got any ideas for which houses? Worst comes to worst, mine can be one. It's mainly drones with me otherwise so I don't have too many people who could get in the way, and I can set defenses up around the house pretty quickly.
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I didn't just start doing this yesterday.
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