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You’re just out of the blast radius when that jetbike impacts with the force of a small meteor-- the shockwave knocking you out of your run and sending you rolling and sliding across rough terrain. You hit a car with enough force to make a you-shaped dent, but luckily your invulnerability was active on impact. Your vision is blurry for a moment, but after shaking off the stars you can see Desbro intersection has been reduced to a flat plane-- the only shape standing tall is Lobo.

And he’s missing an arm.

You can’t help but grin. You. Fucked. Him. Up.

That smile is short lived, however, as you notice the arm start to grow back. What the hell is this guy!? How do you beat him? Well, it’s not like you’ll ever get the answer, because he tosses a crimson glare over his shoulder.

“Gotcha.”

Lobo aims that blaster of his over a shoulder and fires. You don’t have time to dodge. You don’t have time to build enough energy to activate your power. You’re going to die.

But then, you’ve suddenly got… a star spangled ass in your face.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J1rBZIzr49k

>continued

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>>1513850

Holy shit it’s Wonder Woman. She stands between you and Lobo, wearing stylized Americana tights and showing more leg than you’d know what to do with, frankly.

The heroine showed up out of nowhere a few years back-- claimed to be the warrior princess of a paradise called Themyscira, where they have overcome the evils of man.Everyone kind of wrote her off as crazy until she started beating the absolute crap out of villains with her super strength, speed, durability and skill.Not to mention that lasso on her hip. Now she’s a household name.

The Amazon’s golden wristbands glow white hot, having somehow just deflected Lobo’s plasma-wreathed molten slugs.She tosses a look over her shoulder, brow crinkled with concern. After confirming you aren’t in critical condition, she turns her attention squarely on the hitman.

“Mercenary! Look around you, at the devastation you’ve caused. End this now. It isn’t worth the lives you’ve put in danger,” Wonder Woman implores, before shifting into a fighting stance, “And continuing this battle isn’t worth your own.”

Lobo frowns at his wreck of a bike, or rather, the scrap and handlebar remnants left behind from the impact.

“I ain’t in the mood to dance, girly. That fogo just fragg’d my ride!” he exclaims, reloading his sawed off slug thrower. That’s bullshit, obviously. You had nothing to do with him wrecking his ride, but you guess he’s just lashing out.

Without warning, Wonder Woman dashes forward, deflecting a storm of blasts Lobo lets loose. She’s able to get in close, sock him in the jaw, then grab his arm and toss him over her shoulder-- slamming him into the ground with enough force that he bounces. Mid-bounce she brings down an axe kick to his sternum, burying him in the asphalt and causing the hitman to let out an ‘Oof!’, spittle flying from his mouth.

>A. She’s got this, go help out the two heroes Lobo was after.

>B. You should help her. Lobo is almost impossible to keep down, from your experience. Some back up can’t hurt.

>C. Get out of there. You were just keeping this guy busy until someone with a chance showed up. You’re out of your depth.

>D. ???

>>1513851
>B. You should help her. Lobo is almost impossible to keep down, from your experience. Some back up can’t hurt.

Assuming we don't fuck up our rolls.

>>1513851
>>A. She’s got this, go help out the two heroes Lobo was after.


That >D. is very tempting

>>1513851
>A. She’s got this, go help out the two heroes Lobo was after.
Let's go save some heroes

>>1513879
Then... why not take it?

I change my vote >>1513878 to D.

It's /qst/, it's a mystery box, let's live up to our name.

>>1513889
That's...

That's a write-in.

>>1513851
>A. She’s got this, go help out the two heroes Lobo was after.
>>1513889

I am pretty sure that D is supposed to be a write in option. Can QM confirm?

>>1513851
>D.???
I've been gone a while and have no idea what's going on. Let's look at the mystery box together.

>>1513897
Ah... I change my vote back then. A it is.

>>1513902
He just did.

>>1513851
>B. You should help her. Lobo is almost impossible to keep down, from your experience. Some back up can’t hurt.

QM, any option with ??? is viewed as a mystery option. Just say "Write In"

>>1513851
>>A. She’s got this, go help out the two heroes Lobo was after.

But if she needs back-up we'll be there.

>>1513851

I'm >>1513916

changing my vote to A.)

>>1513908
>>1513851
Oh, write in?
Trip him up with shit, environmental hazards.
But you know, super speeded, at his face.
Distractions!

>>1513910
Yeah, QM posted like 10 secs before I did, in between auto updates.

>>1513919
>>1513916
>>1513910
Do you anon think she'd get mad if we super speeded borrowed the lasso so she could just wail on him with impunity?

>>1513946
I think it'd be better not to. I've a feeling if we grab that lasso we're going to spill the beans about how fucking amazing her legs look in that outfit.

>>1513946

Let's not.

>>1513949
>"I want you to do things to me with your ass."

>>1513946
Fuck auto correct.
When do I even use "speeded"?
Frequently, I guess.

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>>1513955
>"I want to motor boat your tits like a man possessed"

>>1513879
>>1513884
>>1513902
>>1513919

You pull yourself to your feet, and take a moment to catch your breath. Wonder Woman looks like she’s got this handled, but those two heroes the biker was pounding on earlier might need some help. Your body is one big aching muscle right now, but you’ve still got some juice left in the tank.

It takes a second to get your bearings. Your fight with Lobo changed the landscape enough that it’s difficult to remember what direction those two were even in, the piles of rubble and smoking craters the two of you made not leaving many landmarks. It isn’t a problem for you, though.

With a moment’s focus you’re able to draw upon that energy in your gut, that pressure, and let it build-- then release it in bursts of straight-shot speed.
While you’re searching for the twins, Wonder Woman doesn’t let up. She doesn’t strike you as the type of fighter to give her opponent a moment’s rest until they yield, and you’re very correct with that assumption. Lobo gets knocked around for awhile, unable to take a second to get his footing.

You find the twins kneeling beside each other a mile off, the sounds of battle audible in the distance. They’re on the ground, conscious, but weak, the woman leaning on her partner’s shoulder.

The man starts, eyes wide for a moment before relaxing as you appear before them suddenly. You should probably work on that. You run so fast it’s hard to see you, and you might give someone a heart attack.

“I am Zan, and this is my sister Jayna. We thank you for helping us,” the man introduces himself.

You take his hand and help him to his feet, then do the same for his sister.

>A. Questions, Questions. Why is Lobo after them?

>B. Introduce yourself as Blur.

>C. Introduce yourself as ???. (Since anons were unsure about the name they chose for themselves.)

>D. Just leave. You know they’re safe now, no reason to stick around.

>E. Go back and help out Wonder Woman.

>>1513991
>B. Introduce yourself as Blur.
>E. Go back and help out Wonder Woman.

>>1513991
>C. Introduce yourself as (Vector)
>A. Questions, Questions. Why is Lobo after them?
>E. Go back and help out Wonder Woman.

>>1513991
>C. introduce yourself as ...
>E. help out wonder woman

Btw, did we agree what our costume looks like in the last thread? Do we even have a costume on yet?

>>1513991
>B. Introduce yourself as Blur.
>E. Go back and help out Wonder Woman.

>C. Introduce yourself as (Vector)
>E. Go back and help out Wonder Woman.

I feel like Blur sounds to much like Flash. might just be me though.

>>1513991
>C. Introduce yourself as (Tachyon)
>A
>E
Come on anons you have a second chance to make the right choice

>>1514045
Sounds more like Sarg Narg the Hardg Harg to me.

>>1513991
>>C. Introduce yourself as (Vector)
>>A. Questions, Questions. Why is Lobo after them?
>>E. Go back and help out Wonder Woman.

>>1514049
Tachyon isn't gonna win homie, its blur or vector, which is less shit to you?

>>1514063
Vector

>>1514063
i hate them both, but i hate myself the most for even attempting to give you fucks a good name

I'm okay with most names, I just think Blur sucks.

>>1514076

So you want our name to be Oasis instead?

>>1514079
No, he wants it to be Vector, obviously.

also supporting vektor

>>1514100
I want it to be anything but Blur. Velocity was the first I saw, and since I suck at coming up with names I went with the first alternative I saw.

>>1514125
We could be Vector, Blueshift, Phast, Drive, Surge, the Swift... are those good names?

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>>1514012
>>1514034
>>1514045
>>1514039
>>1514004
>>1514063


“I’m Vector,” you introduce yourself. Zan and Jayna both size you up, then shoot each other a curious look. You’re suddenly very aware of the fact that a torn up bugs bunny hoodie, a pair of work gloves and a scarf around your face does not an impressive outfit make. Whatever, these two are wearing purple spandex and popped collars, they can’t judge you.

“We are the Wonder Twins,” they introduce themselves simultaneously.Wow, that’s… cool you guess. They’re fine. Wonder Woman might need help.

And suddenly you’re off, dashing back to the scene of the fight, leaving the twins scratching their heads.

You fall out of your hyper speed and stumble to a stop at the edge of the clearing Lobo’s bike’s impact made. The Amazon is trading blows with Lobo now, hitting him thrice for every shot he’s able to land-- Still, you can see it isn’t as one-sided of a fight as it was when you left.

After getting a boot to the face, Lobo spits out some strangely colored blood and grins, headbutting Wonder Woman and forcing her to give him some space with a big ass boot to the chest. She’s sent flying, but flips in the air so that she’s able to skid to a halt in a crouch. The two titans circle each other, their guards up.

“Hooey! You’re really somethin’, girly. It don’t matter though. The Main Man can keep this up forever. I’m not too sure about you,” Lobo quips, chuckling.

“You’re a beast,” the Princess responds, unhooking her lasso from her hip.

>A. Use your power and tackle Lobo from the side. Gotta help the lady out.

>B. Distract Lobo by making some noise, and get ready to dodge.

>C. Wait and watch. If she needs you, get in there with a hyper-speed right hook.

>D. Leave. You’re fucking tired.

>E. ???, Write-In, This is the option for when the other options don’t suit your liking, This is the optional option for write-ins, Pick this one if you want to put letters together to make a custom option that options A B C and D do not match, this is the custom, optional option.

>>1514143
>C. Wait and watch. If she needs you, get in there with a hyper-speed right hook.

>>1514143
>Write in
See if we cant imbue our arm with our power, and try throwing something at him, like a rock or a man hole.

>>1514143
>>B. Distract Lobo by making some noise, and get ready to dodge.

>C. Wait and watch. If she needs you, get in there with a hyper-speed right hook.

>>1514143
>E. Running punch, with as much follow-through as you can manage. Pound him into next week, or at least the next county.

>>1514143
>>C. Wait and watch. If she needs you, get in there with a hyper-speed right hook.

Changing from this >>1514153 to this >>1514163 .

>>1514153
I'm pretty sure the QM said that imbuing power into specific body parts isn't something we can do.

>>1514143
>>C. Wait and watch. If she needs you, get in there with a hyper-speed right hook.

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>>1514152
>>1514162
>>1514171

Wonder Woman twirls that shining golden lasso at her side, waiting for the man-- no, the beast she’s facing off against to charge. Lobo sneers, and quick-draws his sawn-off, firing an array of those searing plasma shots. Wonder Woman gracefully cartwheels and twirls, avoiding every single shot. You can see the unyielding focus in her eyes, the determination.

Vibe was a hero, and you saw him fight and decided to help him out. Thing is, he seemed to split his attention between showing off and taking down the bad guys. The Wonder Twins were fighting for their lives and each other, so you saw a bit of that determination in their eyes as well. But this woman is an entirely different animal.

Lobo grows frustrated and holsters his weapon, then charges at the Amazon at full speed-- something that even you are a little impressed by. He closes the distance in less than a second, but Wonder Woman is able to wrap her lasso around him, spin away from his charging grip and end up holding a taught golden thread keeping him contained. He struggles, trying to power out of it, but the lasso keeps his arms at his sides.

“I am Princess Diana of Themyscira.Amazonians do not fall to beasts,” Wonder Woman proclaims, before pulling on her lasso, causing Lobo to slam into a nearby vehicle. She tugs it again, dragging him along the ground so that he’s kneeling before her. “We tame them,” she finishes, before placing a boot on his shoulder. You notice the lasso is glowing brighter and brighter as Lobo struggles, and he’s just not able to get out of it.

…

You softened him up for her.

>A. Well that was fun. Time to go home and sleep forever.

>B. Approach Wonder Woman.

>C. See if you can speed by and take Lobo’s gun.

>D. ??? (Write-In)

>>1514290
>B. Approach Wonder Woman
We're a big fan of the gays- I mean Greeks.

>>1514290
>C. Speed by and see if you can take his gun.
Or at least fuck up the barrel so it won't fire right.

>>1514290
>D. Thank her then leave.

>>1514290
>>B. Approach Wonder Woman.

>C. See if you can speed by and take Lobo’s gun.

Better safe than sorry

>>1514290
>C. See if you can speed by and take Lobo’s gun.

Or at least get it away from his reach.

>>1514290
>>B. Approach Wonder Woman.
shes got this

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>>1514303
>>1514311
>>1514316

>>1514332
>>1514309
>>1514302

Tie. Next to get a vote wins.

>>1514355
>c
talk after we have his gun

>>1514362
I think it's mutually exclusive m8.

>>1514290
>>B. Approach Wonder Woman.

>>1514369
>>1514375
well if it exclusive talk to wonder woman

>>1514362

Wonder Woman has Lobo subdued, but you get the funny feeling he might try something with that weapon of his. That and it might be really cool to have. You let the energy within you build, then let it burst forward-- taking you with it, the edges of your vision blurring as you activate your hyper-speed.

You dash past Lobo and tug his gun out of its holster, then fall out of your speed, skipping and sliding to a stop. The Amazonian Princess eyes you, the weight of her stare giving you pause.Her stern features suddenly soften, and she nods in your direction.

“Thank you. I do appreciate the intention. Disarming him is wise-- something I was going to do in a moment anyway,” she says, full lips pulling into a smile. “Now please, give it here,” she tells you, holding a hand out for you to give her the gun.

>A. You think you’ll hold onto it, thanks.

>B. Give her the weapon.

>C. Write-In

>>1514290
>C. See if you can speed by and take Lobo’s gun.
IF I am remembering correctly, he can set it off like a bomb if he wants to, probably when she gets close enough.

>>1514408
>B. Give her the weapon.

>>1514408
>B. You think you'll hold onto it, thanks.
We'll bury it in the backyard, like a dog!

>>1514408
>>B. Give her the weapon.

>>1514408
>B. Give her the gun
maybe try to get on her good side

>>1514408
>A. You think you’ll hold onto it, thanks.
"I think it might be safer if I hold onto it. Seeing how this guy fights, he can probably detonate it, and I can probably get it out of here faster. Once you confirm that it won't go Little Boy, I will be more than happy to give it to you."

>>1514408
>>B. Give her the weapon.
Guess heroes don't do the trophy thing nowadays huh.

>>1514408
>>B. Give her the weapon.

>>1514426
It's wonder Woman, all her sides are good.

>B. Give her the weapon.

>>1514408
>B. Give her the weapon

>>1514435
Unless you're Ares or Hades.

>>1514451
I meant physically Anon. Joke. Over head.

>>1514481
Nah man I get the joke but she put the two in head scissors once I believe.

>>1514484
Not a bad way to go, if you're into that kinda thing.

>>1514495
See >>1513955

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>>1514420
>>1514424
>>1514426
>>1514429
>>1514434
>>1514439

“You think you can keep the Main Man tied up!? When I get loose, I’m gonna drag ya, I’m gonna crag ya, and then I’m GONNA FRAG Y--” Wonder Woman shuts him up with a sharp kick to his face, which doesn’t actually seem to hurt him physically so much as damage his pride. The guy was riding high a little while ago. That has to suck.

You walk over and hand the weapon to Wonder Woman, who immediately crushes the barrel in her iron grip. You watch as she lets it fall to the ground, and silently lament the loss of the cool ass plasma slug-shot, even if it did almost kill you about thirty times in the past hour. You glance at Lobo, and he’s got the same expression on his face. In that moment, the two of you share a brotherly understanding.

Then you remember he’s an asshole.

“Interesting choice of attire,” The Amazonian remarks, nodding at your torn up outfit. When you look down at yourself you realize most of your torso is exposed-- the gray hoodie with Bugs Bunny’s face on it is mostly burnt and torn to shit. Your jeans look like they were made in the 20’s and got worn every day since, and your sneakers have holes in them.

“Heh, yeah. I really need a costume,” you respond, shrugging. “Vector, by the way. It’s nice to meet you.”

A gust of wind rolls past, Diana’s long dark hair whipping about for a moment before falling back perfectly. That’s some bullshit, you’ve seen girls have to spend minutes fixing their shit after stuff like that. Must be another power of hers.

“Well mannered,” she points out, her brows raised. “That’s rare in the world of man. I am Princess Diana of Themyscira,” She introduces herself. You knew that already. “They call me Wonder Woman.”She finishes. “Unfortunately, I do have to leave. This one pulled me away from an important battle,” she says, tugging on her lasso. Diana nods at you and walks off towards… nothing in particular, then climbs onto something that isn’t there, and puts Lobo in a seat.

He’s just kind of chillin’, now.
>A. Go home. You can’t feel your legs.

>B. Find the twins again.

>C. That pile of rock looks comfy.

>D. Write In

>>1514550
>B. Find the twins again.

>>1514550
>>B. Find the twins again.

>>1514550
>>A. Go home. You can’t feel your legs.

>>1514550
>Go home. You can't feel your legs.

And get a friggin costume.

>>1514550
>B. Find the twins again.

>A. Go home. You can’t feel your legs.

>>1514550
>Find the twins.
Full story and invite them out to a diner.
Cheap but decent.

>>1514550
>Go home

>>1514561
>>1514563
>>1514570
>>1514585
Twins

>>1514564
>>1514567
>>1514582
>>1514586
Home

Fuck it, I'll change my vote to the twins.

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>>1514561
>>1514563
>>1514570
>>1514585

Those two heroes in purple, The Wonder Twins, have to still be around here somewhere. After watching Wonder Woman fly off in the weirdest way possible, sitting down on nothing with hands on an invisible steering wheel, you try and activate your power-- only to find that doing so brings a sharp pain to your gut, and your legs go dumb.

Maybe you haven’t got this thing entirely figured out after all.

You use the strength of your own two legs, without the use of the power, to make the trudge through the ruined landscape. You really did a number on the Dresbo intersection. It barely exists, and you only recognize it by a half-buried tombstone of a sign that spells out what this area used to be.

Eventually you find the Wonder Twins doing stretches and mumbling things to each other in a language you don’t understand, but when they spot you they both stop and turn and face you. Now that there’s not a murderous biker around, you get a better look at the two.

It’s hard to pinpoint just how old they are. They look… wrong. Humanoid, but with sharp ears and skin as smooth as a baby’s, and they’re both kind of short. About a head shorter than you. Zan and Jayna have about the same amount of muscle, the only differences in their bodies being their faces, hair, sexual dimorphism and the symbols on their chests.

“Sorry for running out earlier,” you tell them, stumbling over a piece of rubble. Jayne catches you, and helps steady you, and once you’re good she steps back beside her brother.

“It is fine. We are used to being ignored,” Jayna grumbles. Her brother elbows her in the side, and she shoots him a stern look that he doesn’t seemed to put off by.

“What she means is, we are new to your planet, and have not had much friendly interaction since our landing,” Zan explains.

“We are very sorry for the trouble we have brought here,” Jayne continues, “We did not mean to bring Lobo here. We thought this world a good place to hide. Unfortunately, we cannot return home. For now we must remain here.”

You didn’t really ask for all this exposition but sure why not.

>A. Invite them to eat at that diner you’ve been meaning to go to. In your torn up outfit. Might not be the best idea as far as secret identity goes.

>B. Just keep talking to them, ask them why Lobo was after them and why they can’t go home.

>C. Tell them it was nice to meet them and go home. They’re fine on their own.

>D. Write-In.

>>1514697
>A. Invite them to eat at that diner you’ve been meaning to go to. In your torn up outfit. Might not be the best idea as far as secret identity goes.
Get to really know them yeah?

>>1514697
>>B. Just keep talking to them, ask them why Lobo was after them and why they can’t go home.

>>1514697
>>B. Just keep talking to them, ask them why Lobo was after them and why they can’t go home.

>B. Just keep talking to them, ask them why Lobo was after them and why

>>1514697
>>A. Invite them to eat at that diner you’ve been meaning to go to. In your torn up outfit. Might not be the best idea as far as secret identity goes.
Social links go!

>>1514697
>B. Just keep talking to them, ask them why Lobo was after them and why they can’t go home.
>D. Write in

See if we can call that friend of Flash's and they can help these two. They'd do a better job with them than an injured teenager in ragged clothes.

>>1514697
>>B. Just keep talking to them, ask them why Lobo was after them and why they can’t go home.

>>1514719
Changing my vote to this, check our texts too to see if our costume's done.

>>1514697
>A
Fuck it.

>>1514697
>>B. Just keep talking to them, ask them why Lobo was after them and why they can’t go home.
>>D. Write in
>See if we can call that friend of Flash's and they can help these two. They'd do a better job with them than an injured teenager in ragged clothes.
But as for A, eventually every speedster has their identity known to the public, but everybody is really chill about it.

>>1514719
This

>>1514733
This works.

>>1514704
>>1514705
>>1514717
>>1514719

“Why was Lobo after you two? And what do you mean, you can’t go home?” you ask, curiosity getting the better of you.

Zan and Jayna answer at the same time,her quieting down as he continues. “We are being hunted due to our lineage. Both of us were born on Earth, but belong to the Exxorian species. Once we discovered this, Jayna and I set course for our homeworld..”

“Unfortunately, upon reaching Exxor-- our home planet, it was revealed that we are royalty. A blood relative who shall not be named was in line to inherit something extraordinary. We were gifted with the shapeshifting powers of our lineage, while they were snubbed,” Jayna continues, sounding sad.

“One thing led to another. They hired the bounty hunter, Lobo, to extinguish us. Once we are dead they may inherit the power. We thought we had lost him after coming home to Earth, but he is a very good tracker.”

You have to take a moment to take in all this information.

“That’s… wild,” you eventually say. “So, when did you become heroes?” you ask.

“Heroes?” Zan asks, a curious look on his face.

“Yeah, the costumes,” you point out.

“These are our normal clothes,” Jayna informs you, crossing her arms.

That throws you for a loop. Alright, well if they aren’t heroes, then…

“Why did you call yourself the Wonder Twins, then?” you ask.

“That is what the police called us after we helped them after landing on Earth a few months ago. It has a ring to it, no?” Zan asks, smiling.

These guys are weird.

Your pocket starts to vibrate, and you pull out your phone. You got a text from the woman Flash put you in contact with, a date and time set for you to pick up your outfit. You shift your gaze up to the twins, Jayna has a curious look on her face while Zan is relaxed. You get an idea.

>End Session.

>>1514797
Sorry to cut this short. I've got some stuff to take care of. I'll be on mobile though, so feel free to offer feedback and ask questions.

>>1514797
Oi papi don't leave me bb.

But nah really man great session, hope to see you again soon.

>>1514802

It's fine, QM.

Good quest so far!

Oh and you guys should probably work out the costume thing. It'll be locked in next time.

Can we run in a straight line backward? As in literally walking backwards in superspeed. So we don't have to turn before using our power.

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>>1514815
Think we agreed on this for the costume last thread.

Also question Papa, can our LIMBS move just as fast as us and is our reaction time reasonably good? As in the world moves slow around us when we want it to with proper training?

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>>1514822
Fucking messed up fuck I meant this

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>>1514822

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I think the costume from earlier looked best with no gold on. I could do with a non skintight bodysuit though.

>>1514829
>>1514830
Don't fucking judge us we're only human.

>>1514830
We should have pockets on the inside of the jacket.

Imagine what we could do with some steel wire on hand.

>>1514817
You can run in a straight line backwards. You still have to stop if you want to change directions though.

>>1514822
Your reaction time is boosted when running. You have to be running for your powers to activate. With training, other things are possible.

>>1514834
Now this guy is thinking with portals

>>1514834
Calm down Agent 47, jesus.

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I think something like this, maybe a bit tighter, with the right colour and design would look better. It's probably my strong hatred for skintight clothes on men speaking though.

>>1514834

Or a bent golden bat.

With the rest of our costume ofc. Not by itself.

>>1514866
It is. As this is a Cape quest. Something skintight is practically a prerequisite.

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>>1514830
I see we went the sentai route...

>>1514877
Maybe a skintight shirt under the jacket, and then some baggier pants in the same colour?

>>1514896
Jumpsuit seems pretty meh, to me.

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>>1514887
>Time Force
Good taste anon!

>>1514904
It's the one that actually fits the design.

Also, don't call that fat kid from class Chow, because that's probably why he gets in those fights. That is supervillain bait 101.

>>1514901
I'm really just trying to make the skintight parts less skintight. For me, personally anything other would work. I'm probably in the minority though. Just trying to make a case for alternatives.

>>1514918
No I mean the dude's name in the gif IS Chow Yun-fat.

>>1514928
I know, and I used it to segue to a point that I wasn't able to make before because I just found this quest.
>>1514923
Both practically, and otherwise, skintight works best for speedsters. Sleek is stylish, and also prevents drag.

>>1514935
But I never mentioned the fat dude...

>>1514942
But you posted a Chow. And I had a point to make involving the name Chow.

>>1514935
I guess I can see the practical aspect. Of we are going skintight though, black blue and gold definitely looks the best. maybe just black and blue? In the end, color isn't that important to me.

we should choose a symbol for our costume

>>1514989
Since we already have kind of a arrow theme going, maybe something including that?

>>1514989
Maybe a V?

>>1515006
I'm telling you right now every villain is going to make the "Does that V stand for Virgin?" joke and I will never stop.

In fact when it gets old I will double down

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>>1515006
something like this but with different colors

>>1515021
"Takes one to know one"

>>1515026
Yeah, exactly!

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>>1515006
Maybe this, but less shit

>>1515037
Even better! We need that drawfriend from the last thread.

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>>1515042
MSPaint is everyone's best friend.

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>>1515044
looks like a downwards arrow than the letter v

>>1515054
Oh fuck that's good.

>>1515057
That's kind of the point. Both the letter, and the symbol of motion.
>>1515054
This guy gets it.

>>1515054
Yeah that's great!

...what's our color scheme?

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>>1515054
sweet fuck, it looks like a black klan hood.
I fucking love it, everyone will know us as the superhero who makes racist or inappropriate jokes.

>>1515067
It's supposed to be an arrow but I guess I see the clan hood.

>>1515054
That looks great!

>>1515066
See here >>1514825

>>1515066
Black, blue, and gold

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>>1515067
Color can fix that.

>>1515086
the blue should be darker and i think the gold part should be replace with black

>>1515086
noooo, i liked it black, if anything its anti racist cause the colors inverted.
Besided, the chest area is blue, if you want it visible then blacks the best color

>>1515090
I agree. I was just throwing something up to prove the point.

>>1515096
Depends on which design, and the placement on the costume. There were two, after all, and both have blue in different places..

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>>1515135
B3 looks good

>>1515135
I'm likeing D3

>>1515135
B3 is the best.

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>>1515135
I think a mix of all three colors would be nice, if we could find a good balance.

>>1515150
Well the images I provided are just images of the emblem by itself.
How it would be incorporated in to the outfit is another matter entirely.

>>1515154
I think the gold outline is something to incorporate.

>>1515135
>>1515021
>B2
>"Does the V stand for virgin?"
"Can you not look at my dick when you ask that?"

>>1515135
D4 I think looks good with b3 as a close 2nd.

>>1515160
We need to practice superhero banter.

>>1515164
"Maybe if you spent less time on your quips, and more time on your fighting you might've stood a chance."

>>1515194
"That line come with a complimentary fedora and katana Sauske?"

>>1515209
>Using internetisms instead of actually being clever

>>1514825
I really like the white blue

>>1515194
"That'd count for something if you could actually fight"

>>1515216
>>1515216
>Worrying about fight quality when fighting mooks
>Using A material on mooks
I'll upgrade my material when it's less
*teleports behind you*
Unless this is Batman. In which case:
"You know, the only scary thing about bats is rabies. You're not rabid are you?"

is it past 8 for anyone

>>1515317
On the east coast, it's 9:30 I think

>>1515135
D3 looks more arrow, and the contrast is nicest out of them all.

The helmet looks fucking retarded otherwise I like the costume.

So, GMT it's 12:22, so EST it must be 6:22. Papa baby come back to us.

>>1516311
its 10:41 gmt currently senpai

>>1516311
I wouldn't count on the thread starting before the afternoon on the east coast.
But hey, I don't know OP's schedule.

>>1516321
yeah unfortunately, time zones fucking suck

>>1516335
It's pretty easy to remember in the US at least.
Everything outside of that though confuses the fuck out of me.

For updates on scheduled run times sprinkled between lots of shitposting, check out
https://twitter.com/PapaSlink

I'm getting into a rhythm of trying to run once a day in the afternoon, since my nights and mornings are usually very busy. I'm on the east coast of the US, but use UTC because apparently it's easier for everyone to keep track of.

>>1516336
i meant more like 16:00 east coast is 22:00 for western europe, but i also dont know any other time zones then mine, east and west coast

>>1516338
Ok, 2:00pm PST

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Tried putting a symbol on it.

>>1517047
Subtle.
I like it.

>>1517047
It's great man! I prefer the symbol's outline in gold but that's just me.

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And we're back. First update in ten.

The three days following Lobo’s bounty hunt and subsequent defeat by yourself and Wonder Woman are filled with aches, pains and a few more late days to school. The Flash helped with clean-up efforts in and around Desbro intersection after returning from his battle in Metropolis, where he fought alongside some big name heroes from across the country. Superman-- the man of steel himself was there, of course, as well as a guy with what you think is a magic ring, Wonder Woman and others all battled an alien starfish creature, and drove it back into space.

You informed the Wonder Twins of your intent to help them out by asking the Flash’s acquaintance if she was willing to do so, seeing as you’re a high school student without any real means of assisting them. Other than protecting them from would-be murderers. The curious aliens thanked you, and you gave them the same location, date and time the woman texted you to pick up your costume.

Why not knock out two birds with one stone?

As it so happens, that date and time happen to be today, a chilly Tuesday, about an hour after your school lets out. Convenient. You’re suddenly struck with the worry that the costume woman might have done some research and found out who you are. You’ve been careful, yes, but you can also think of a few instances it might have been simple to find out who you are or snap a picture. Hopefully you’re overthinking this.

You step out of your home and start on the path to school, sporting a windbreaker, jeans and sneakers. It’s a chilly autumn day, much too cold, much too early in the year for your liking. On your walk to school, shove your hands into your pockets to keep them toasty.

Saturday was a big day. An important one, not only for the city, as the damage is probably going to screw with how things run in the busier parts of town for awhile, but for you personally. You want to be a hero, that much is true, but what kind of hero do you really want to be? Someone who saves lives, puts on a show and enjoys themselves to the fullest like Vibe? An incidental protector, concerned with themselves as much as those they are compelled to protect like what you’ve garnered from the twins? A true, selfless hero with inhuman determination, willing to do anything, like Wonder Woman?

Questions for later. Females are present.

>Continued

>>1517361

Two girls argue on the sidewalk leading up to your school. One you recognize, Franchesca, from your homeroom. She’s wearing a leather jacket over a black t-shirt, red tights and combat boots, and her dark hair is tied up in a messy bun.

The girl screaming into her face is definitely bigger, about a foot taller and twice as wide, wearing jeans and a hoodie. She could probably knock you out if she tried, now that you think about it. You briefly wonder if it’s unhealthy to size people up like this. You’ve been doing it a lot more recently.

At any rate, Franchesca does some yelling of her own, but seems to be taking a more passive role in the argument. You’re actually on the road to being on time today, but stopping might make you late again.

>A. Approach the arguing girls, see what’s going on.

>B. Just cross the street and keep on keepin’ on.

>C. Walk right past them.

>D. Write-In

>A. Approach the arguing girls, see what’s going on.

Time to spill sphagetti!

>C. Walk right past them.

>>1517383
>C. walk right past them

>>1517383
>A. Approach the arguing girls, see what’s going on.

>>1517383
>>A. Approach the arguing girls, see what’s going on.

>>1517383
>A. Approach the arguing girls, see what’s going on.

>>1517384
>>1517395
>>1517403
>>1517409

As much as you’d like to get your dad off your case and stop being tardy every other day, this situation looks like it requires your attention. You approach the arguing girls, Franchesca noticing you out the corner of her eye while the other girl remains oblivious, still yelling if her face.

“You’re a fucking liar, Fran. You mess with people because you think it’s funny. I see you laughing with your friends all the time, probably at the poor dipshits who pay you to do your shitty-- Who the fuck are you supposed to be?” the larger girl cuts herself off, shooting you a dangerous look.

Yeah, no, you’ve fought two villains and a mugger in the span of a week and some change, this isn’t phasing you.

“Rick. Hi,” you respond casually, taking a hand out of your pocket to wave at her. You shove it back in, then look between the two girls. Franchesca is just kind of frowning at you, while the other girl is doing that ‘I’m breathing hard and shifting my weight over and over fear me’ thing.

“So, what’s with the yelling? I know you’re supposed to be in class,” you nod at Franchesca, who just kind of shrugs in response, before turning to the other girl, “And I don’t know who you are but you sound a little hostile. Maybe take a down a notch?”

The girl’s eye twitches, and she steps up to get in your face. She isn’t homely by any stretch of the imagination, just big and tough looking, which she backs up apparently. Now that you’re eye to eye you notice she’s a little taller than you.

“Do NOT tell me to calm down! She’s a scam artist, man! My brother got suckered out of three hundred dollars because of this cunt,” she tells you.

Franchesca looks around for a moment, looking unsure of what to do with herself, before inching away and walking towards the school.

>A. Ask for more information. You haven’t got all the facts.

>B. Occupy the larger girl long enough for Franchesca to get away, then head to class.

>C. Let the larger girl know Franchesca is trying to get away.

>D. Write-In

>>1517452
>D. Franchesca, is that true?
Draw her back into the conversation.

>>1517459
Backing this

Don't let her back away, we'll have to chase her then and risk going hyper-speedy.

>>1517459
>D. Franchesca, is that true?

Good idea

>>1517459
>>1517463
>>1517465

“Hey, Franchesca,” you say, getting the attention of the girl trying to sneak off. “Is she serious?”

The girl in the leather jacket stops in her tracks and tosses her head back in frustration, the messy bun atop her head bouncing. She turns and walks back to join you and the larger girl, whose name you ask.

“Sam,” she responds, before shifting her gaze to Fran.

“Look, I provide a legitimate business,” Franchesca starts, “It’s not my fault he wasn’t happy with the outcome. He got what he want-”

“You can’t tell the future, bitch. Just give me the money back. My brother’s an idiot, and we’re poor as dirt. Don’t take shit from people who don’t deserve it,” Sam interrupts, shoving Fran’s shoulder, who very obviously over exaggerates the force, stumbling back a few steps.

“Ow,” she mumbles, rubbing her shoulder, looking at you. When you don’t react, she frowns and turns her attention back to Sam. “He paid to know what was going to happen in the next few days, and it happened. I’m not going to apologize for telling him the truth. ‘Sides, I already spent it all.”

The large girl is getting red in the face, and looks like she’s about ready to start throwing punches.

>A. This is getting a little too desperate housewives for your liking, tell them to play nice and get your ass to school. You’re already late.

>B. Tell Sam to cool it, it sounds like Franchesca is right.

>C. Tell Franchesca to get Sam the money, it sounds like she jipped this guy out of his cash.

>D. Write-In

>A. This is getting a little too desperate housewives for your liking, tell them to play nice and get your ass to school. You’re already late.

>>1517509
>D. Ask what Fran predicted and ask Sam if it came true

>>1517519
This we can't flake out after we brought her back into this

>>1517519
supporting this
also definetely not helping this guy get his money back, his own god damn fault if he got scammed like a retard

>>1517509
>>A. This is getting a little too desperate housewives for your liking, tell them to play nice and get your ass to school. You’re already late.

>>1517519
>>1517522
>>1517524

Instead of taking sides, you decide to gathering a little more information might make the situation a little clearer-- even if you’re progressively getting later and later. Your dad is not going to like this.

“Alright, bring it down, the both of you. Franchesca, what’d you see in this guy’s future?” you ask, feeling a little silly.

“He gave me three hundred to find out if his parents were going to get back together, and also a general idea of his future.I said no and that I don’t see anything positive in his future,and that there’d be an accident if he didn’t stay out of city center this weekend,”The shorter girl answers. She tugs at the sleeves of her leather jacket idly, glancing back at the school every so often.

Before Sam can interject, you ask, “And have his-- your parents gotten back together?”

“No, fuckface, thanks for asking. They’ve been apart for a year. They met a week ago to talk about the house and how to pay for it, so my brother probably got all hopeful like the idiot he is,” Sam answers. “It doesn’t mean he can spend our money on nothing.”

Oof. You clear your throat, and take a second to think about what the second half of that fortune meant. You doubt she’s psychic, but the fact that she had an idea of city center-- where Desbro street and the battle took place might have been unsafe is a little off putting.

This is getting complicated.

>A. You’re really, really late. Get to school.

>B. Tell Sam if her brother isn’t mentally challenged, then you’re sorry but it sounds like Franchesca did exactly what she was paid to do and didn’t take advantage.

>C. Tell Franchesca taking advantage of Sam’s brother was wrong and that she should give the money back.

>D. Write-In.

>>1517571
>B
>A Come on Franchesca lets go we are late

>>1517571
Eh, nothing more I can see.

>A. You're really, really late. Get to school.

>>1517571
>>B. Tell Sam if her brother isn’t mentally challenged, then you’re sorry but it sounds like Franchesca did exactly what she was paid to do and didn’t take advantage.

>D. Franchesca quit taking money from kids and other students

>>1517047
The gloves, jacket, and boots on that costume look pretty gay when combined with all the other skintight parts

We need more friends and if she can see the future she will be really helpful

>>1517600
Yeah well it's YOU who's the faggot for looking too much into a fictional characters state of dress.

>A. You're really, really late. Get to school.

Do we really want to spend more time on teenage drama?

>>1517571
>>C. Tell Franchesca taking advantage of Sam’s brother was wrong and that she should give the money back.

Scam artists suck man, but we do need to bail.

>>1517585
>>1517594
>>1517596
>>1517631

You’ve come to a decision. It’s not like you’re the arbiter of truth, but median is needed in this situation, otherwise it might devolve into Sam getting violent. You turn to the larger girl.

“So, unless your brother is special, or really young--” you start, before Franchesca interrupts you.

“17 and up, I don’t tell the futures of anyone younger than that,” she chimes in.

“Okay, well, if he isn’t mentally challenged than it sounds like she didn’t do anything explicitly wrong. Let her do her thing,” you tell Sam, who yells in frustration. She stomps off, pulling an ancient-looking flip phone from her pocket and dialing a number.

Franchesca watches Sam leave, her nose crinkling for a moment. She turns her attention to you, and smiles brightly, dark painted lips frame pearly whites, and she’s got dimples. “Thanks so much. I thought she was going to hit me or something. You’re in my first period, right?” she questions, but you’re already jogging to school.

**

When you get inside and spot a clock, it’s already second period. You missed an entire class dealing with that little debacle, and while you are satisfied with the conclusion, you still feel a little bad for that Sam girl. You know what it’s like for your parents to be separated, even if her’s split by choice and yours by tragedy.

In any case, you go through the day normally. In the classes you have with Franchesca, you notice her looking your way frequently. When your eyes meet, she smiles and waves, which you reciprocate a few times. Helping her out got you on her good side, apparently.

The rest of the day goes by, but Cisco is nowhere to be found at Lunch, nor after school. Franchesca spent her lunch with her group of friends, and you just kind of spent the time sipping watered down apple juice and reading up information on heroes around the world. Apparently Aquaman can speak to fish.

After school, you stand out front in the chilly September air, at the gates of the school. Students mill about, walking around you and chattering to each other about nothing in particular. You pop your earbuds in and play some music, drowning out the noise. Alright, time to get to business.

>A. Go to the meeting place Flash’s contact texted you about. It’s time to get your costume, not to mention help out the Twins.

>B. Try and find Franchesca in the sea of students.

>C. Try and find Cisco in the sea of students, even if you haven’t seen him today.

>D. Write-In

>>1517657
>C. Try and find Cisco
Phat bro!

>>1517657
>>C. Try and find Cisco in the sea of students, even if you haven’t seen him today.

>A. Go to the meeting place Flash’s contact texted you about. It’s time to get your costume, not to mention help out the Twins.

>>1517657
>B. Try and find Franchesca in the sea of students.

A possible psychic and a QT, we need to follow that up

>>1517674
This

>>1517657
>A. Go to the meeting place Flash’s contact texted you about. It’s time to get your costume, not to mention help out the Twins.

>>1517657
>>A. Go to the meeting place Flash’s contact texted you about. It’s time to get your costume, not to mention help out the Twins.

>>1517682
We have to make a good impression if we want continued help from the flash and friends.

>>1517682
You forgot to add liar and cheat in there anon.

>>1517714
>>1517682
Guys don't fight, we all know Cisco is best girl.

>>1517722
Hah. Second best. Wonder Woman is true best girl.

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>>1517736
Ah, too true, too true.

But! Let us not forget... Boob Window!

>>1517714
How the fuck is she either for all we know she is psychic her reading was correct and he knew full well what he was paying for

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>>1517736
Agreed.

>>1517745
This man speaks the truth, boob window is best girl

>>1517674
>>1517683
>>1517685
>>1517692

You decide to head to the meeting place Flash’s contact, the costume woman as you’ve come to calling her in your head, texted you about. The address is located near Danville, a middle class residential area your dad was looking into until he saw the price tags associated with the housing. Leawood was a decent alternative, even if the streets are a lot shittier in your neighborhood.

The walk over is pleasant, even when you tune in to the police scanner app. There are a few codes you’ve caught onto, deciding to learn the more pressing ones and ignore the car accidents and shoplifting incidents. At least until you get your costume, at which point you figure a patrol schedule would be apt.

You arrive at a lone apartment building, flanked by a party store on its left and a comic shop on its right. Both are closed. You pull a bandanna from your backpack and tie it around your lower face, then head up the short set of steps leading to the entrance, and push it open to find two familiar pointy eared aliens in purple mumbling to each other in a language you (or anybody else on the planet, you guess) don’t understand. The perk up when they spot you, and rush to greet you.

“Vector! Hello! We are here right on time,” Jayna starts, Zan shortly following with, “Hello. Nobody seems to be present.”

He’s right, the place is empty. There’s a tiny lobby leading to a set of concrete steps, and before you decide anything, you hear the clicking of heels coming down them.

>A. Wait for whoever it is to show themselves.

>B. Maybe it was a bad idea to bring the Twins. Shuffle them outside.

>C. Write-In

>>1517748
Easy there, don't get all excited. Reread the interaction again, where your "psychic" girl tries to play up the damsel in distress. She's a liar. Even if she is psychic, if, she's a shitty enough person to take 300 dollars from a poor kid.

>>1517771
>>A. Wait for whoever it is to show themselves.

>>1517771
>>A. Wait for whoever it is to show themselves.

>A. Wait for whoever it is to show themselves.

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>>1517714
>>1517722
>>1517736
>>1517745
>>1517748

It begins.

>>1517771
C. Go up the stairs into the lobby

See what's up, if anything. Bring the twins with us!

>>1517780
To be fair, you started it.

>>1517780
Nah man, it was over before it even started. In order of rank greatest to least it's WW, Boob Window, and Filthy Gypsy Scammer.

>>1517772
>she's a shitty enough person to take 300 dollars from a poor kid.
>Kid
>“17 and up, I don’t tell the futures of anyone younger than that,”
>Sam did not dispute this
I'm not saying we get with her but you act like she is evil when she hasn't done anything
>your "psychic" girl tries to play up the damsel in distress.
>Sam is bigger than us and was acting aggressive towards her
Found the Autismo

>>1517808
>Calls others autistic
>Is defending a fictitious psychic chick
>probably doesn't put out, specially for white knight faggots
You sure you ain't just projecting here, buddy?

>>1517818
I just said I don't want to date her but it is pretty autistic to just say GURL BAD BC SHE TAKE MONEY FROM PERSON SHE PROVIDED SERVICE TO

>>1517828
Yeah but we don't know she provided a service or a scam, and besides, 300 dollars for a fucking fortune is a rip.

>>1517818
Also
>Using the THIS ISN'T REAL argument on /qst/
That is kinda the point
>>1517831
Ok if it is a scam than she is a shit person but we have no evidence to that effect in fact we have evidence it is real because they didn't get back together and if it is real than she is giving people a bargain for 300 dollars

>>1517844
Man, making the assumptions that someones parents won't get back together is easy as shit, and this is Central fucking City! Home to more heroes and villains than I care to name! Seems like a bit of a scheme to me m8.

>>1517853
Listen you can assume her powers are fake but don't alienate a potential ally until we find out one way or another ok? That is all i'm trying to say.

>>1517844
Okay let's look at the pros and cons
Fran
+Future sight or good at cold reading and psychology
-Might be a fucking con artist
+ Seems to have some manner of ethics if the age limit is accurate
- If powers and only uses them for dosh, primary motive might be greed. Bears further investigation.

Sam
>Judgement reserved until further interaction, but despite being pretty ripped and angry at the time she doesn't seem unreasonable.

>Wonder Woman
- You will be forever a side piece

>>1517777
Heavenly quads confirm and none of your votes matter anymore. Also most of you voted A anyway.
>>1517774
>>1517779

The clicking of heels gets louder and louder, and eventually a buxom blonde woman in a white blouse, a knee-length black skirt and black heels comes clicking down the steps to meet you. She’s got rimless glasses and a confident smirk. Why are all the women in this city so hot?

“Hey, Blur,” the woman greets you in that sing-songy tone. You recognize it instantly, the costume woman. The Twins look at each other in a moment of confusion.

“It’s Vector, actually,” you correct her, informing her of your little name change. Her lips part into a soundless ‘Okay’, before turning her attention to the two aliens flanking you in their ridiculous outfits. “And who are these two?”

“Zan,” The brother introduces, “And Jayna,” his sister follows up. “We’re the Wonder Twins!” they both announce, smiling wide with pride. You briefly wonder why you even invited them-- Right, they need your help. Luckily, the blonde seems amused by this, smiling politely.

“It’s nice to meet you both, and it’s nice to meet you in person Vector,” the woman says cheerily. You note she neglects to tell you her name, and figure that was probably intentional. The blonde nods to the stairwell, and leads you up a good fifteen flights of steps, all the way to the top of the building. You built up a little sweat on your brow by the time you’re at the top, but the Twins seem unaffected, as does the blonde woman. Maybe you should start going to the gym.

The woman leads your group through one of the apartment doors, and you enter a small, carpetted living room, mostly empty save for a large black case and two chairs. The woman smooths her skirt out, and takes a seat on one of the chairs, then motions for you to take the other.

>A. Sit.

>B. Offer Jayna or Zan the seat, you’d rather stand.

>C. Scope out the perimeter like you’ve seen guys in the movies do it. This might be a trap.

>D. Write-In

>>1517873
>>B. Offer Jayna or Zan the seat, you’d rather stand.

>A. Sit.
Ask why there's only one chair too. Is she just used to giving one on ones?

>A. Sit.

>>1517884
Bit late bruh

>>1517873
>>A. Sit.

I don't think franchesca is evil or anything but shes a shitty person and i regret we interacted with her at all.

>>1517879
She was just expecting us only.

well I guess you guys don't want to be gentlemen and off the lady the seat

>>1517873
>B. Offer Jayna or Zan the seat, you’d rather stand.

>>1517873
>D Say sorry for the uninvited guests but Lobo was after these two so I thought it would be best if they were around other heroes for protection

>>1517899
Man we're already kinda fucky cause we didn't tell her we were bringing a +2. Only way to go is down.

>>1517873
>Offer Jayna the seat

>>1517899
I thought of it as not wanting to break up the set, twins.

>>1517873
>>B. Offer Jayna or Zan the seat, you’d rather stand.

>>1517879
>>1517885
>>1517890

You take the offered seat and get comfortable. The blonde smiles at you for a moment, then crosses her bare legs, getting comfortable herself. The Twins whisper to each other in that alien tongue, which you find a little annoying. Costume Woman doesn’t seem to mind, though.

“Well then, let’s get started, shall we?” she starts, clasping her hands together. She motions to the black case between the two of you, and you lean forward to undo the clasps, then push it open. The first thing that catches your eye is the helmet. It’s a stylized representation of what you had in your drawing, but frankly you like this better than the sketch. It’s a dark blue, with a brighter blue arrow lined with gold acting as a tinted viewscreen.

The rest of the outfit is pretty identical to your specifications, a tight jumpsuit, black and blue with gold linings, with a little stylized arrow insignia is folded up inside. You pick it up and find the darker material is almost impossible to get a hold of unless you squeeze tight, while the blue portions are a little more manageable.

“It’s a special material, helps fight friction,” she clarifies, then motions for you to examine the rest of the costume. The motorcycle jacket is there, styled similarly to the tights, with arrow designs down the sleeves. You feel small hard plates built into the chest, and you guess that’s the bulletproofing you asked for. There are pockets on the inside as well. It isn’t perfect, but you aren’t going to complain. A pair of gloves and boots complete the set.

“It’s amazing,” you say, your eyes conveying a grin your concealed face cannot. Thing is, there are a few other objects in the suitcase.

>A. You see what looks like an extendable baton.

>B. You see what looks like a gilded belt.

>C. You see what looks like a watch.

>D. Nevermind, the costume was the only thing in the case.

>>1517808
>“You can’t tell the future, bitch. Just give me the money back. My brother’s an idiot, and we’re poor as dirt. Don’t take shit from people who don’t deserve it,” Sam interrupts, shoving Fran’s shoulder, who very obviously over exaggerates the force, stumbling back a few steps.
>“Ow,” she mumbles, rubbing her shoulder, looking at you. When you don’t react, she frowns and turns her attention back to Sam.

Not autistic, just read a bit more than you clearly.

>C. You see what looks like a watch.

THis intrigues me as to what it could be.

>>1517971
>C. You see what looks like a watch
Time ourselves see how fast we really are.

Is a baton really necessary with our powers? We already hit hard.

>C. You see what looks like a watch

This sounds the most interesting to me.

>>1517971
>A. You see what looks like an extendable baton.
If it doesn't break that shit is OP as fuck.

>>1517983
Actually, I change my vote to

>B. You see what looks like a gilded belt.

I feel our outfit could use a belt...

>>1517971
>>C. You see what looks like a watch.

>>1517982
>>1517983
>>1517984
>>1517990
LOoks like the watches have it.