Ten-finger Johnny on the first day of July

Jun 09, 2009 15:25

Who: Roy and whoever else wants to go see ABUH wtf was that.
What: BUH. WHAT THE FLIPPING FRACK WAS THAT. Quicklog. Come out and boggle.
When: Just after Bluest blewsome stuff up; predawn.
Where: The rubble formerly known as Blombrenn Laboratory, Industrial District

He loved the season's grand display of fireworks in the sky~ )

!quicklog, Ω spider-man/peter parker, Ω roy harper, gabriel "sylar" grey, war, Ω nightwing/dick grayson, Ω selene, Ω abarai renji, place - blombrenn laboratory

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deals_death June 9 2009, 13:27:56 UTC
[Selene had already been at the site for a few minutes, standing a few hundred feet away with her arms crossed and her hips cocked at an angle. This was... annoying, but at least nobody had been hurt. Not that she could find, at least. There was a bit of soot smeared across her cheek.

Well, this was quite a bit more excitement than she usually had on her patrols.]

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eatshootsnleves June 9 2009, 21:33:52 UTC
[Coming up beside.] So I don't hear any screaming!

Or moaning or groaning or even disgruntled mutters. Any idea what was in there?

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deals_death June 10 2009, 02:31:05 UTC
[Selene turned to stare at him rather pointedly, reaching up to motion to the ash smear across her cheek. And now that you were closer? Yes. Her hair did look a bit singed.]

No one, most importantly. I know it was one of the Blombrenn laboratories, though what was done there, I'm unsure.

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eatshootsnleves June 10 2009, 03:43:58 UTC
[Grin.] Sorry I'm late to the party.

Lemme guess, these Blombrenns don't generally put this sorta thing on public record.

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deals_death June 10 2009, 04:05:22 UTC
Do any bureaucrats? Lesser, mortal beings are not privy to their affairs, after all.

[She reached up to pat him on the shoulder, glancing toward the horizon.]

On to you now, darling. Sun will be coming soon.

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eatshootsnleves June 10 2009, 08:26:25 UTC
In enlightened societies, they at least have incentive!

[Covers her hand briefly while it's here. Tag, he's it.]

Hey, babe, I live to serve.

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deals_death June 10 2009, 17:34:02 UTC
In enlightened societies, people don't automatically trust a pompous peacock that forces his way in and claims to be king. Perhaps this was an attempt to... enlighten someone.

[She looked thoughtful for a moment, but then let her hand slip away from his shoulder as she wandered off back toward her lofts at the edge of the jungle. Wouldn't do to burn to death.]

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