>>2423173
You don't believe this.

It's been a matter of hours since you've seen the damn dirty ape's face but here he is. Decades later and looking about a hundred years older. You weren't aware gorilla's aged like this. His hair is all white grey and his face is even wrinkled. And you're pretty sure he just made some sort of attempt at humor? What the fuck are you supposed to say to this?

"Speechless, eh?" The huge gorilla scratches at one of his many scars and chuckles, it sounds more like some shaking gravel in a plastic jar than laughter. "I thought for a long time what I would say to the human who broke my spirit when I saw him again. I must say, I'm essentially at a loss as well!"

Doing your best to shake it off, you decide to start at the most logical next step. He's not attacking you or screaming about putting humans in their place or whatever. So that must mean that despite the fact the Roy just lead you to the last villain you fought, you're not here to fight. "Okay, let's just- start at the beginning. "What the fuck are we doing here? You're not about to try and shove me into some kind of specially made death trap are you?"

"Hmm, I'd be lying if I said I hadn't considered that. But that was a long time ago. Come, Roy brought you here for the very reason he told you, to return you to the past." Grodd starts walking on all fours deeper in the lab and you all follow him, half in a daze. You're exhausted, and meeting with ex-supervillains isn't doing you any favors.

"Morgan, I am now going to try to make a very long story very brief. So bear with me. After you defeated me so soundly, in a realm where I assumed I reigned supreme, I thought only of your defeat for years. My clashes with the Flash became less and less frequent until my thoughts were consumed with fantasies of tasting your brain in victory."

Roy sighs. "Grodd, you gotta try harder to speed this up. And what did I tell you about the whole brain-eating nonsense?"

"Yes, my apologies. Anyhow. The important thing is that your victory over me, and my inability to prove myself your better interfered with my psionic abilities. They became worthless. And without them, I was forced to look at myself and my people through the eyes of others." He stops, coming up to a huge machine, similar looking to the one he was making in your time. Much smaller though. He lays a hand on it, looking almost nostalgic. "It was then I realized what a fool I've been. And when the Human Succession War began, it was only thanks to the Justice League, to humans, that my people survived."

You look at Roy upon hearing the words Human Succession War and he just shakes his head. Dark look on his face. "It was then I had an epiphany, my abilities returned, more powerful than ever. And with it, my meager connection to the speedforce. I believe I was uniquely qualified to see you coming. And I was able to calculate where and when Roy would encounter you, and he went to bring you here, now."

>Continued

>>2423174
"Grodd and I have been planning this for the last several years. I found him out here using his powers to bamboozle the New Humans and steal their equipment and other shit. This war has taken a lot from more people than I care to think about. But with you here, we can change all that." Roy bangs his metal fist on Grodd's 'throne'. "We call this baby the Speed Machine. Well, I do. And it's gonna get you back home, and fix this hellhole."

Terry steps forward, having been silent nearly the whole time. "What do you mean fix?"

Roy shrugs. "What do you think? You know you can't send someone back in time like this without consequences. We send him back and, according to Grodd, one of two things happen. Either everything changes at once and this never happened, or we're all sitting around here like a bunch of assholes. Personally, I'm hoping for the first."

>"Yo, can we be a little less casual when talking about erasing timelines?"
>"Why do you think sending me back will change so much?"
>"But Grodd, there's no guarantee that you'll turn out the same way if I go back."
>"Are you sure? This is too damn risky for anything less than 100%"
>Write-In?

>>2423176
>>"Why do you think sending me back will change so much?"

>>2423176
>"Yo, can we be a little less casual when talking about erasing timelines?"
>"Why do you think sending me back will change so much?"
Honestly I'm liking this way more than going to frigging Zoom of all people - how the hell could we have been certain that he'd drop us off at the right time instead of the stone age or some shit.

>>2423186
agreed, I'm willing to buy Grodd's reformation. It's like Vandal Savage in the justice league cartoon

>>2423176
>>"Yo, can we be a little less casual when talking about erasing timelines?"
>>"Why do you think sending me back will change so much?"

>>2423176
>Write-In:"What is the phrase again? 'Hope is the last to die?' I'm up to it but.

>"Why do you think sending me back will change so much?"

>>2423197
>>2423186
The same thing could be about Grodd having a bone to pick with us after so long. Also with Zoom i bet we could just say that flash was going to be in the place and wouldn't be expecting him to make him bring us there. And if he tried to keep us stuck we used Grodd stick to sap Zoom cobnection to the speed force. So whatever he dropped us he would be stuck with us to.

>>2423183
>>2423186
>>2423201
>>2423207
Alrighty, votes counted. How y'all doing today?

>Writing

>How y'all doing today?

i'm still alive so i guess i'm fine then.

>>2423229
Aside from Daylight Savings lightly screwing me over when it comes to questing, I'm fine. How 'bout you Sleepy?

>>2423243
Good.

Spring Break is providing me with a much needed vacation.

Which means we can make some good progress!

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>>2423248
>Which means we can make some good progress!
Excellent! Looking forward to it.

>>2423229
You pull your hood and mask down, letting the gorilla see your face. "Yo, hold up. Can we be a little less causal when talkin' erasing timelines? How can you guys be so calm about this shit?"

"Like I said, man. We been working on this for years. I made my peace with what could happen the moment I started helping Grodd." Roy walks up to a wall panel holding all kinds of high tech gear and begins restocking. His 'arsenal'.

Grodd nods, looking more sincere than you ever thought the ape was capable of. "Indeed. I am full prepared to deal with the effects of meddling in the flow of time. There's a very good chance I will turn out for the worst. But what we do is less for ourselves, and more for the world."

"Speak for yourself Kong. I'm doing this for Lian. I'd rather she never be born at all than live in a world like this. It's harsh, but it's the truth." He finishes refilling his stock and pats the 'Speed Machine'. "So I'm banking on Grodd and his machine. And you, of course."

"Right, which leads me to a very important question. Why do you think sending me back will change so much? I guess what I'm tryin' to say is, is there something I should know?" Roy and Grodd share a look, one that you can't really decipher. "C'mon guys, I know the whole future knowledge thing is a sensitive issue but I should at least know enough to make a difference, right?"

"I'm gonna let you field this one while I set the bait." Roy hops up a nearby ladder to the top floor of the structure and begins fiddling with some huge device in the center of the ceiling, like a bigass dynamo.

>Continued

>>2423313
"Morgan. I've given much thought to what information you can be given before it begins to influence your actions negatively. So I'll tell you this. There will be a point where someone close to you becomes someone else entirely. This will be the catalyst for world altering events. Even change like the one this individual went through does not occur overnight. Search for the signs, unusual happenings, examine the people you trust. Like I mentioned before, even with my meager connection to the Speed Force, I can see what surrounds you. Returning you to the past will have a profound effect on the future. I know it."

You're really not sure what to say to all of that. This is like when the team of spies learn there's a mole on the team. But not a really a mole? A mole that doesn't know they're a mole? Whatever. "Shit. Well if you wanted to make me paranoid, you succeeded."

Grodd laughs again, hand on his big belly. "No no, paranoia will only cloud your judgement. Simply be observant. And I am also not saying you can change the future alone. No one can. Let your allies help you."

A smile forms on your face. "You really don't mind this Grodd. It's impossible to say if he'll turn out like this still. But you hope he does. "Oh, what was Roy saying about bait?"

"Well, the Speed Machine still requires a power source. MY connection to the Speed Force is too weak, and the first time I activated this machine. I used the residual energies the Flash left all around Central City to activate it. There's no similar location sufficiently laden in Speed Force energies to do that again. So we'll need to lure Zoom here, and either convince him to help. Or trick him into providing power to the machine."

>"Tell me about this Zoom guy. All I know is he's a speedster with an apparently bad attitude."
>"Yo Roy, who's Lian? Must be special if you're doing this for her."
>"Batman, you're awful quiet."
>"Is there anything I can do for you when I get back?"
>Write-In?

>>2423315
>"Tell me about this Zoom guy. All I know is he's a speedster with an apparently bad attitude."
>"Yo Roy, who's Lian? Must be special if you're doing this for her."

>>2423315
>"Tell me about this Zoom guy. All I know is he's a speedster with an apparently bad attitude."
>"Yo Roy, who's Lian? Must be special if you're doing this for her."

>>2423315
>"Tell me about this Zoom guy. All I know is he's a speedster with an apparently bad attitude."
>"Batman, you're awful quiet."

>>2423315
>"Tell me about this Zoom guy. All I know is he's a speedster with an apparently bad attitude."
>"Yo Roy, who's Lian? Must be special if you're doing this for her."
>"Batman, you're awful quiet."

>>2423315
>"Tell me about this Zoom guy. All I know is he's a speedster with an apparently bad attitude."
>"Batman, you're awful quiet."

>>2423322
>>2423333
>>2423343
>>2423349
>>2423350
Who is Zoom?

>Writing

>>2423362
Why does he wear the mask?

>>2423371
"You're a fast guy."
"For you."

>>2423362
Alright, you can work with that game plan. "Tell me about this Zoom guy. All I know is he's a speedster with an apparently bad attitude. If we need his help to get this thing rollin' then I'm not so sure about our chances."

"You've no doubt only heard negative things about him. But he's simply a very troubled man. I believe that he can be convinced"

"Sure, but- who is he? And if we need this guy. I'm assuming Flash is no longer with us. And... Wally?"

Grodd looks to Roy, seemingly at a loss. He climbs back down and removes his mask, showing you his tired eyes. "Zoom is Wally, Morgan."

"No, you're fucking with me. The kid with the bad jokes and bottomless stomach? No way." But the look on his face tells you before he even has to say it. He's not.

"Listen, some years after you disappeared, something happened to Flash. We still don't know the details. But he was killed. And Wally took it the worst. Honestly, I'm not too different from him. We've both been out here fighting. But he does it out of hatred. The bodies he leaves behind..." Roy shakes off the memory and throws a lever, causing the hum of electrical power to flow through the place. "He's a different person now. We don't really know him anymore. Whether or not he's willing to help is completely up in the air."

"Not to mention that a Speedster like him? Even if I threw everything in my armory at him I'd come up short. This is a real gamble But one we have to make."

Everyone's quiet after Roy explains the reality of this to you. But Batman hasn't said a damn word in a while. What's going through Terry's head? "Hey, you've been awful quiet Batman. Penny for your thoughts?"

>Continued

>>2423508
He's leaning against the wall, arms crossed, halfway in the shadow of the dark corner in the room. If you didn't know any better you'd say he's prepared for this whole thing to go sour. "Processing. That's all. Trying to come to a decision. Harper's right. I didn't consider what getting you back would mean for the present. Our present." He sighs. "But I'm sure Bruce knew all along."

"Does that mean we can count on you to run interference?" You don't blame him for having to take a minute. The only reason you're still standing is the simple fact that you'll never see your mom, your home ever again if you stop.

"I'm here aren't I? If pulling this off means no war then that means a lot of deaths can be avoided. And I wouldn't be a very good Batman if I didn't try to save people, would I?"

"True enough." So then, that leaves one more question."Yo Roy, who's Lian? Must be special if you're doing this for her."

He just grins and reaches in his belt, out a small object and tosses it to you. You catch it and seems like a small panel of glass, not unlike the 'phone' you borrowed from the drunk guy in Amusement Mile. At one touch, it reveals a photo taken of Roy, standing alongside a young woman with dark hair. Wearing a suit similar his, red bow slung over her shoulder. "My little girl. Not so little now, a bit older than you."

"Wow. Roy, that's- that's great man. Who's her mom?"

"Not so fast Barrett. I'd tell you but just you knowing could muck things up. I'm already taking a big risk here as it is. We'll just let fate take the wheel."

"We're approaching the end of our preparation time here. Morgan, please have a seat on the Speed Machine. Zoom will be here soon after we activate it.

Nodding, you slide onto the metal throne and try to get comfortable. It doesn't feel good to be sitting down while everyone else is preparing for the worst but, he we are.

>Continued

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>>2423511
Roy and Grodd do several more checks before turning on the machine hanging above you. The bait. And it looks like you were right. Electricity crackles all around it as the humming grows louder and louder. That golden lightning sparks all around the ball. Grodd explained it as them creating just a little bit of Speed Force energy to grab his attention.

It's only on for minutes when Grodd let's you all know he's coming. He doesn't even need any sort of sensors or anything. He can simply feel him. Then he finally shows. From where you're sitting, you can see the one and only entrance and exit to the place. And he doesn't break in, and he doesn't knock, no.The first sign of him is a yellow hand reaching through the door, not breaking through, just moving straight through it.

Then comes another hand, one foot. Then a face. When he emerges he's almost hard to look at. His whole body is moving- vibrating a high speeds. In less than a second he's standing in front of you. And the vibrations stop. Blood red lightning surrounds him. Even you can feel his power from where you are.

"It's you." Is all he says. His eyes are completely unlike the kid you know. Glowing scarlet and full of hate.

>What do you say to him?

>>2423519
>"Hey,Wally. Liking the new digs."
I would have us crack a pun or joke, but I cam't think of any good ones atm that fit.

>>2423519
Yeah, it's me. Just got here not too long ago. Hell of a thing to end up in a future where you disappeared. Heard you're going by Zoom now. Why the change?

>>2423519
"Well it sure as shit ain't Ted Grant. If you can just chill for a sec without looking like speedy death, I got a proposition for you Wally."

>>2423527
>>2423531
>>2423533
Okay, If I smush these together. We'll go, humor, inquire, proposition.

>Roll 1d100+10

Rolled 42 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2423575

Rolled 41 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2423575
>time to roll
Oh,shit. Here's hoping.

Rolled 74 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2423575

Rolled 55 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2423575

>>2423587
>84
respectable but might not quite be enough.

>>2423587
>84!

>>2423593
It is just enough

>Writing

It occurs to me that morgan could win vs a superior foe by climbing into their lungs and just blocking their breathing till they conked out. Something folks should look at.

Also we should have asked Grodd to put a message in our brain for old him. Dude wont believe us when we talk to him about how he turned out, but a message from a future him? Would greatly help, or at least stop the ape from trying to eat our brains.

>>2423665
That...ain't a bad idea. See if we can propose it before we go back.

>>2423665
seconded. The grodd message idea is outstanding

>>2423665
It's still our body dude. Thay would be extremely disturbing

>>2423690
Well once its been "sent" we can either get it erased or have a trigger put in to clear it when weve deliverd it.

>>2423692
Nah I was talking about climbing into some lungs. That's fucked up

>>2423766
Yeah i know, but if it means not dying? would be an "interesting" last resort tactic. Definately would need to practice it before considering it unless it was life or death.

>>2423602
It doesn't look like him. Doesn't feel like him. But maybe if you treat him like Wally, he'll listen to you. "Yeah it's me man, sure as shit ain't Ted Grant. I like the new threads, though I don't think the whole wrath of god thing suits you. Why the change, Zoom?"

He doesn't respond right away. He looks at you, sometimes through you. Like if he looks away you'll disappear. "We all had to change when the first war began. I became Zoom when I lost Barry, The Flash. When he came to me." He spaces out for a moment before coming back. "I sensed you through the Speed Force when you arrived. But part of me didn't want to believe."

So we did lose Flash. "Why not? I'm here. I'm real. Now all there's left to do is send me back where I belong. And we were hoping you'd help with that." Your eyes trail up to highest floor. Roy moves just out of sight. He's staying at the ready in case this goes wrong.

Grodd is standing next to you on the throne shock still. You only realize it now, but you think he's afraid of him. He flinches when Wally looks his way. "So you're doing what I've been afraid to do for over twenty years..."

You're not sure what's going through your friends head as he watches you with those eyes. Those eyes move from you, to Grodd, to other corners of the room. You get the impression that he knows there's someone else in here. "Zoom. Wallace. I know I have no right to speak on this but- I've been re-connected to the Speed Force since we last met. And if I can feel this, you must know it in your core. We must do this."

For just a moment. For the barest second. You think he's going to kill Grodd. You can feel the bloodthirst. Like it's just in the air. But it's gone jsut as fast. The blood red lightning surrounding him dissipates. And you see just a hint of the eyes of the happy-go-lucky teen. "What do you need me to do?"

The half-ton gorilla next to you breathes a hard and heavy sigh of relief and fiddles with a panel on the throne. Making to prongs pop out of what would be arm rests if the thing was actually some kind of chair. "These will act as conduits for your energy. I believe that the Speed Force will 'remember' Morgan. And that if we put your intention behind the power. We can easily send him back to the same point."

Grodd then asks you to both take hold of the prongs and to not let go. Batman and Roy emerge from their hiding spots. Wally doesn't seem surprised in the least. When instructed, Zoom begins to pump energy into the prongs. It feels incredibly strange when the energy hits you, like what you experienced with the lightning but gradual instead of all in an instant.

>Continued

>>2423820
The lightning coming off of Wally soon goes from a deep red to a familiar gold and Grodd stands back from the machine with Terry and Roy. "This is it. Once we reach the energy threshold, Morgan should be transported instantly. Gentleman, no matter what happens next. I believe now is the time to say whatever you feel you need to say."

Roy is the first to speak up. He's the same in that regard to your time. "I just wanna say, do what you gotta do to keep your friends. Your loved ones. Other than that? I look forward to getting to know you. See you on the other side."

Terry steps up. "This is definitely the strangest thing I've ever done as Batman. No matter how this turns out, look me up in the future. If anything, we can give the old man a hard time. Good luck, Morgan."

You look to Grodd, he's clearly struggling to find anything to say to you. But you've got an idea. Maybe you're not the one he needs to speak to. "Grodd, is there any way for you to leave a message with me for your past self. I know this is kind of against the rules but, I can't lie. I like this version of you much more."

He thinks for a moment. Racking his brain so he can respond before the machine is done charging up. "I do believe I have an idea." His eyes, flash for just a moment and you feel something. Something in the back of your head, in your mind. "I've left a message. Not a literal one, but a psionic one. If myself from your time attempts to connect to your mind at all, he will receive it. I can't say how I will react but, it's the best I can do."

"Thanks Grodd. This is so friggin strange but thank you." Almost on cue, the Speed Machine's hum reaches a fever pitch. Zoom's grunting with effort, throwing all of his energy into the machine. You can feel it in you too. You couldn't stand up from this chair now if you wanted to.

You're practically forced to look Zoom in the eye as you start to move from this timeline. "I'll only say this, Morgan. When the time comes. No matter who stands in your way. Don't hesitate. All it takes is one moment. Everything you care about can be gone in a flash."

>Continued

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>>2423826
Light fills your vision. You feel the same sensation from before, like you're on the fastest roller coaster in the universe. Even if you had your goggles this light would be too intense. And you can see someone, running alongside you. Zoom? He looks at you, sadness in place of the hatred. And he blurs as he takes on even higher speeds.

He races forward to meet something. A black dart in a sea of color. They clash, over and over. Black against red. Then gold. The black spot gets closer and closer, but it's beaten back by Wally every time. The 'light' at the end of the tunnel approaches. But Wally is slowing down. He clashes with the black spot again. And his lightning strikes against him. And disappears.

He's gone. The black spot comes toward you, getting in your path. The spot takes form. A humanoid shape comes into your view, and a hand reaches forth. But the light overtakes it- him. And for just a split second, you see his face.

You wish you hadn't.

Then, the light is gone. And you're back again. You blink the spots out of your eyes. The first thing you see, the crest for the Brighton Hotel. You're home. And of course, you take a look behind you, and you see your friends. The Titans. Looking absolutely dumbstruck. Everyone's here, but the lobby is still absolutely wrecked. So it must've been minutes at best since you left.

>"Bow down to your once and future king, puny mortals!"
>"Well? What's a guy gotta do to get a group hug?"
>"Man, you guys won't believe the price of gas in the future."
>"Well, lookit that. Struck twice."
>Write-In?

>>2423830
Sorry about that delay folks, fucking fire alarm went off in my building. False alarm of course.

>>2423830
>"Well, lookit that. Struck twice."
"Also guys, the future is scary as hell, ide say dont go there but well"

>>2423830
>"Bow down to your once and future king, puny mortals!"

>>2423830
>>Write-In?
I for one have had enough adventure for the day; what about you guys?

>>2423830
>"Bow down to your once and future king, puny mortals!"
>"you're all gonna flip when i tell you who you marry!"

>>2423830
>"Bow down to your once and future king, puny mortals!"
>"Well, lookit that. Struck twice."

>>2423830
>Write-In?
Soylent Green is people!!!

>>2423849
Lol, well thats one way to fuck with them.

>>2423855
>>2423849
What's the weirdest combo we could convince them are a couple? I say Robin and Mgann

>>2423872
"Roy and Grodd live together"

>>2423837
>>2423841
>>2423842
>>2423843
>>2423846
>>2423849
>>2423855
>>2423872
>>2423878
Voting over!

>Writing

>>2423872
Artemis and Morgan

Roy and Donna

Robin and Babs (oh wait)

>>2423878
KEK
It's even better cuz it's true

Heck yeah, DC Metahuman quest.

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>>2423887
"Well, lookit that. Struck twice." You observe the scorch marks under you feet with an odd sense of pride. When your eyes meet with your friends however, you realize you can do something all together a little mean and unnecessary, all things considered.

Eh, you might as well fuck with em a little. You throw on your best evil grin, though you're wearing a mask, you partially disperse and rise above the ground a bit. "Behold! After ten thousand years I'm free! I have returned triumphant! Bow down to your once and future king, puny mortals!"

All of them, even Kaldur, tense up for just a moment, their fight or flight responses getting stuck between the two. All those superheroes caught like deer in headlights is two much, you're cloudy form snaps back into your body and you double over laughing. "Oh god, the looks on your faces! You really believed me for a just a second there didn't you?!"

Of course, this finally prompts an avalanche complaints and questions.

"Dude! Not cool!"

"So glad you're back"

"Where in the world did you go?"

"What happened to you?!

Thankfully, Robin makes everyone shut up with a sharp whistle and calms the group down. "Okay okay, I'm sure we've all got questions, just give Ghost some space." Though you wouldn't really call what they give you space, they help you sit down when you realize just how weak you are. Once you're seated, Robin goes first. "So what just happened? On our end, you got struck by a stray bold of lightning from Grodd's machine and you disappeared for- seven minutes."

"Long story short? I just saw what the future looks like. And now I'm back. I honestly don't know how much I should say... I guess I could tell you a few things." Everyone leans in, interests piqued. Even Blondie. "Alright so, soylent green is people. Batman gets a dog, and most importantly. Roy lives underground with a gorilla."

Everyone enjoys a much needed laugh at Roy's expense. But even he can't keep a chuckle or two in completely. "Oh c'mon Barrett. You could at least be a little more creative."

Donna seems to find it funnier than the rest. "I don't know Harper. Seems quite plausible to me, you both have similar bathing habits."

>Continued

>>2424028
God, you didn't even realize how much you would miss this. There's the guys that live in Gotham, you work and go to school with them everyday. But you never get to spend too much time as just friends with the Titans. Though the warm and fuzzies don't last long. The chatter of your group dies as soon as everyone notices the dark figure that's looming over you like it's been there for a while already.

Admittedly, you still feel like you've been caught with your hand in the cookie jar when you realize it's Batman. After all, you all did disobey a direct order to come here and do what you did. And you just KNOW you're gonna get an earful about your little adventure. Just a moment later, The Flash appears beside him, accompanied by a crackle of golden lightning.

In stark contrast to the Bat, whose as unreadable as ever. He stands with his arms crosses, stern look on his face. Looking more a like a parent about to give a you a talk than anything else. "Titans." Batman starts.

"Just let me explain-" Robin tries to save you all a talking to but it's too late.

"You disobeyed direct orders, engaged multiple high level threats while civilians were involved, and refused to call for backup." Everyone, including you, cringes at the recount of all the rules you've broken today. "And you also, subdued multiple high level threats, prevented any civilian casualties, and made it through a dangerous mission without outside help." He looks to Flash, who simply nods. A proud smile on his face. "Good job."

What? You look around to make sure everyone else heard that and you're pretty sure they did. Even Robin, who you're pretty sure has never been speechless in his damn life is at a loss.

>"Damn, seriously? And I had this whole speech prepared where I tell you to shove it."
>"I'll take it. I'll be in enough trouble when my mom sees me lookin' like I lost a fight with several blenders."
>"I don't buy it, did you plan for this or something?"
>Write-In?

Again, sorry about the delay, more fire alarm bullshit. I someone is fucking with their shit on purpose.

>>2424032
>>"I'll take it. I'll be in enough trouble when my mom sees me lookin' like I lost a fight with several blenders."

>>2424032
>>"I'll take it. I'll be in enough trouble when my mom sees me lookin' like I lost a fight with several blenders."

>>2424032
>I'll take it...

>>2424032
>"I'll take it. I'll be in enough trouble when my mom sees me lookin' like I lost a fight with several blenders."

>>2424032
>>Write-In?
How long were you two watching?

>>2424032
>"I'll take it. I'll be in enough trouble when my mom sees me lookin' like I lost a fight with several blenders."

>>2424032
>"I'll take it. I'll be in enough trouble when my mom sees me lookin' like I lost a fight with several blenders."

>>2424032
>>"I'll take it. I'll be in enough trouble when my mom sees me lookin' like I lost a fight with several blenders."

>>2424032
>”I’ll take it. I’ll be in enough trouble when my mom sees me lookin like I lost a fight with several blenders.”

>>2424035
>>2424039
>>2424041
>>2424043
>>2424045
>>2424051
>>2424055
>>2424060
>>2424091
Unanimous!

>Writing

>>2424123
"Y'know what? I'll take it. I'll be in enough trouble when my mom sees me lookin' like I lost a fight with several blenders." Everyone shares a laugh at your expense now. Even you. But you weren't joking, you're gonna have to wear gloves for a month or something if you don't want her to see these shredded knuckles.

"So, what happens now?" Robin asks. "The monkey and the ice queen are both taking a nap."

"Standard procedure for metahuman and non-human criminals." Batman rattles off.

"Wait for secure containment by authorities. Got it." Robin finishes. Thankfully, it doesn't take long for several large vehicles carrying the Belle Reve emblem and name to arrive. Batman and Flash get to talking with someone who looks like the man in charge while your friends help the rank and file get Grodd and Frost locked down. Damn, you almost forgot.

You limp up to where they're holding Grodd for transport. A huge black van, with hydraulic restraints and a containment unit that needs no guard to ride with him in the back. The gorilla is barely awake when you approach but he still growls at you. It's enough for the guys that just restrained him to make themselves scarce. "Come to gloat, human?"

"Not exactly, I just have something to pass on. Go on, read me." Hmm, that's probably not enough. "If you think you still can." He takes the bait, snarling as his mind touches yours. Then reels back instantly. You didn't get so much as a glimpse of what in the message. But you think he gets the idea.

"No. No, I will not believe it!" He feebly shakes in his restraints but they press down harder back on him in response.

"C'mon Grodd. You can believe it. After all, why would you lie to yourself?" You leave Grodd with his thoughts. And his grumbling.

Though the yellow of Kid Flash's suit is the first thing you see when you turn. "What the heck did you do to him? Grodd NEVER shuts up."

"Honestly? I'm hoping I helped him. Fill you in later." Wally accepts it you both return to your friends. Looks like Robin is having a talk with Batman while the rest of the team talks with Flash. They're standing around an unconscious Killer Frost.

You look between Flash and your friends. "Any reason we haven't out her in a nice cozy portable cell yet?"

>Continued

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Flash nods. "A few, actually. Her powers are growing at an unstable rate and Batman and I are afraid she'll be a bit much for Belle Reve to handle. Then there's the matter of whether or not she actually belongs there."

"She helped a supervillain who was trying to achieve some level of pseudo godhood. I know that's probably technically not illegal in itself but I'm sure she at least jaywalked during the whole ordeal, lock her up."

"It's not so simple, Ghost. I've run into her before on the job. And she's always spoken of her criminal activities like she doesn't have a choice. There's too much we don't know, and she dangerous. So it seems we'll be taking her to the Watchtower." Flash hikes her up over his shoulders and flashes a winning smile, and a quick nod to KF, before zooming off.

Huh. Well, guess that's that then. And just on cue. Batman and Robin approach. "Guys. We've got big news. Like, the biggest news for the Titans yet. I'll let Bats take it."

Given the floor, Batman proceeds smoothly. "I and the rest of the Justice League were going to wait to tell you this until we called a meeting. But in light of your recent success, it can't hurt to let you in on the secret early." If he didn't already, now he has everyone's attention. "The League was thinking of sponsoring a team. Officially. A young team of rookies. Legitimize them. And to do that, you'd need a base to call your own. A place that connects you to the people you swear to protect. We have the Hall of Justice-"

Robin, who seemingly just can't contain himself anymore, butts in. "And so I was thinking the perfect name for ours would be, Titan's Tower!"

He displays a holographic image from his gauntlet. A large tower off of a small island. The tower has a vague T shape to it. And it just feel right when you look at it. Only one word can describe how you feel. "Shway."

>End of Session

>>2424240
As always, I'll be here to answer questions or whatever you wanna talk about. Next session will be on Thursday!

>>2424241
so who wants to know about our future adventure the most out of our team

>>2424248
Definitely Wally. He's just curious like that. With maybe Dick as a close second. With Kaldur in dead last.

>>2424241
We said shway,starting a trend far to early and thus dooming the future

>>2424241
Ghost gonna get to pay Frosty visits?

>>2424240
Awww yeah. We got a Tower!

Awws yeah, Frost is gonna get her redemption arc in an Outsiders lineup maybe? Riffing her current JLA plot?

>>2424253
Major oversight. Quest over.

>>2424258
I suppose if you really want to... She's still a metahuman murderer. It's just that there's more to it than her just being edgy. She didn't give herself the name Killer Frost.

>>2424260
>Frost is gonna get her redemption arc
Big maybe. Depends on a couple things.

>>2424240
>"Shway."
Hah! as always I'm hankering for more, can't wait for Thursday.

>>2424258
Why? We have no connection with her really. We honestly have more of a connection to Grodd amusingly enough.

>>2424263
do we still have the future cell phone?

>>2424270
Cuz grodd isn't a qt meta

>>2424290
Neither is Artemis, by that definition.

>>2424285
Nah, you never kept it. Kind of an obvious no no.

>>2424300
Whoops, dropped the name.

>>2424270
Because reasons.

>>2424310
Uh huh. I truly wish you luck with the attempted Waifuing of someone that almost always kills anyone she gets close to.

>>2424325
I don't think anons would go through with it, but it would certainly be entertaining to see.

>>2424325
But the prize...

>>2424335
He get's it. Not that I'm encouraging it but hey. Danger is entertaining is all I'm saying.

>>2424335
Eh I kinda feel the same way about a Rose waifuing in certain quests. I'm a sucker for badasses, also blondes. Explains the slight leaning towards Artemis.

>>2424352
TT quest?

>>2424370
Guilty.

>>2424290
Anon she's a mass murderer, please stop letting your dick tell you what to do

>>2424484
Wait, did you mean mass murderer or did you mispell ass murderer?

Aww who am I kidding. If we pursued we’d surely get the cold shoulder. And even if we could get her to let us plow her with passions aflame things would soon turn frigid.

...anyway, stay frosty

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>>2424497
Ice puns tend to get a chilly reception around here.
It's okay. I think they're pretty cool.

>>2424692
you probably need to put the puns on ice for a while.

>>2424692
Dude, chill out with the cold puns or we're all gonna give you the cold shoulder. They're ice every once in a while but too much and we'll leave you out in the cold.

>>2424497
AW FUCK some one already used the fucking cold shoulder pun. FUCK I should take a cold hard look at myself. This is a cry for Alp man, teach me to pun!

>>2425010
It's alright anon, everyone starts cold but don't worry you'll warm up to the task eventually.

>>2425010
>>2425037
Just expect a frigid reception when you first start out.

>>2424497
>>2424520
>>2425010
I feel like you anons are really warming up to Frosty, perhaps you can defrost that heart of hers.

>>2425802
We need to learn the steal drum to thaw her cold heart with a warm island song.

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Had my fill of ice puns.

But there will be more

>>2425918
Yeah, you need to ask your players directly for no ice. Or else, much like in fast food beverages, you’ll get more of it than content.

>>2424240
>>2424241

Nooooo I'm late!
I wanted to ask Flash what was up with the black guy in the speedforce!

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Gonna be a delay on the first post. Sorry guys!

Titan's Tower. A vaguely T- shaped tower of steel and glass seated on a small island off the East River of Manhattan.

You're going to go see it today. It's been about a week since since the battle with Grodd. You all decided to chill for a while after that mission. Alfred patched you up best he could before you went home but mom still wasn't happy. You told her a half truth, or maybe it's more like a quarter truth? Anyhow, you told her you got into a fight with some street toughs on the way to the bus from the Gym, and Ted helped you fight em off and used his old army aid skills to help you out.

She bought it, and you had to call Ted and ask him to lie for you to complete it, but she's not suspicious and that's what's important. You told her you were hanging with Dick today, again, not a total lie but you're starting to realize that you're going to have to keep telling lies. Right now, the two of you are following Dinah as she leads you down an alley not too far from the gym.

It's a cold October morning in Gotham. Your breath trails out visibly as you walk and try to ignore the itching of all the healing cuts on your bandaged knuckles. Dick looks right at home in his GA letterman jacket. You forgot he's on the gymnastics team. How he has time for shit else is something you simply don't have an answer for. "Can you believe this?"

"Huh? Y'mean like, what? That it's real? Our own base?" You pull your hood down further, protecting your cheeks from the wind.

"Exactly. It took a year just to convince Bruce to let me start this team. Heck, in the end. I don't even think I was the one who convinced him." But despite thinking that, he only looks nostalgic. "You know what this means though, right? They believe in us. Enough to let us be public and have a base of our own. And that's pretty awesome."

"You're tellin' me, man. This time last year I thought I was gonna be spending half my time raking leaves and stockpiling cheap candy. Well, I'm still doing that." Sharing a nice laugh you turn the corner one more time and Dinah walks up to a broken down phone booth. The thing looks like it was forgotten by the 1990's.

She knocks a fist against the glass and smiles a knowing smile. "Here's our ride boys."

You look the thing up and down, failing to see anything on the exterior. "Lemme guess, elevator to an underground bullet train."

"Hmm, points for creativity but that would be inefficient as all hell, even for Bruce's wallet. No, think of it as a teleporter. We're all gonna step inside, stand as still as possible and repeat after me..."

>Continued

>>2427916
[JL 009 Black Canary, Titan 001 Robin, Titan 005 Gray Ghost. Transfer complete. Welcome.]

When you emerge on the other end of your journey through space, you're in a large room with a big round table in the center. One look behind you shows some kind of large machinery that you can't make heads or tails of with just a glance. Dinah leans on the round table, sliding a finger across it's glass surface to show some kind of display. "Here we are, Titan's Tower. And this is your debriefing room. You'll go over your missions here and it also has a quick access elevator to your garage."

A low beep sounds off from Dinah's watch. "Oh, and look it looks like the others will be here in just a second."

Before you or Dick can say another word, the machinery behind you lights up.

[JL 007 Martian Manhunter, Titan 003 Speedy, Titan 006 Artemis. Transfer complete. Welcome.]

Three new people emerge from the light, two familiar. One not so much. A tall dark skinned man in a suit and rain dusted trench coat leads in front of your two friends. He removes his hat and smiles. "Dinah. It's been a while."

"Too long J'onn." She greets him with a hug he returns, albeit a little awkwardly. "I thought you would swing by home while you were away, that was the longest off-world mission to date for the League."

"No no. M'gann is a bit of a handful. I wanted to get back to her as soon as possible." So this is Martian Manhunter. You've seen him all green on tv before, this must be his civvie 'identity'. You're not sure what you were expecting. His name paints a certain picture but after knowing M'gann it'd be hard to see Martians as intimidating.

"You big softie." She elbows him playfully before moving on to the two archers. "Roy, how've you been? Looking forward to the tour?"

"Looking forward to having a better place to crash, I can tell you that much." Then you notice the two large dufflebags he's got slung over his shoulders.

Dinah looks uncomfortable. Maybe more uncomfortable than you've seen her, but doesn't say anything else. "How'd it go, Artemis?"

She sighs, irritated look on her face. "You know him, Ollie is doing his whole. 'Stubborn on principle' thing now. You talk to him."

>Continued

>>2427919
You all exchange your greetings and start chatting amongst yourselves while waiting for Donna and Kaldur. And you're curious. "Roy, Blondie, what's goin on? I thought it was weird when you said that you'd get to the Tower on your own."

Artemis starts to say something but she takes one look at Roy and just shakes her head. "Ollie and Dinah are going through something right now,and she wanted me to go see him. Martian Manhunter had to pick up Roy in Star City anyway so I just tagged along."

"Roy, you okay buddy? You look tired." Dick peeks under his baseball cap and all you see are reddish hooded eyes.

"Yeah, like you said, just tired. I haven't been sleeping good. But having my own room here is gonna change that." You hear a little more of that trademark boldness come back in his voice and you're less worried.

[Titan 002 Aqualad, Titan 004 Wondergirl. Transfer complete. Welcome.]

When your last two friends arrive you can't help but raise an eyebrow. You've never seen Donna in casual wear before but it highlights the fact that she's an amazon. Seeing a highschool age girl in normal clothes tower over everyone else on the team but you and Kaldur. And him. Man, you wouldn't exactly call yourself fashion forward but your friend could use a tip or two. He's in the plainest, most unassuming outfit you've ever seen. Wearing a high collared jacket, presumably to hide his gills.

Donna comes and greets the group with a bear hug. Which prompts Kaldur to scold her. "Be careful, Morgan is still healing."

"Oh I'm certain our triumphant brother can handle a greeting!"

"Nope. I'm gonna have to tap out, Donna." You tap her on her bicep and laughs, dropping you and the four other teens she was carrying.

Dinah claps her hand together, getting everyone's attention. "Okay, now that everyone's here. We can start the grand tour!... Or you can start goofing off like I know you all wanna do."

>Grand Tour!
>Fuck that, Goof off!

>>2427924
>Fuck that, Goof off!

>>2427924
>Grand Tour!
Then
>Goof off!

>>2427924
>Grand Tour!

Show us our new crib!

>>2427884
lol never noticed the UFO in Starfire's right thigh before

>>2427924
>>Grand Tour!

"I need a good grasp of my surroundings before I can effectively goof off."

>>2427933
>>2427937
>>2427967
>>2427994
Grand tour it is!

>Writing

>>2427924
>Grand Tour!
Supporting the line at >>2427994

>>2428027
There's a low murmur as everyone quickly discusses how they want to about this. But you quickly come to a consensus. Dick clears his throat, and speaks for the group. "Grand tour, please."

"And then we goof off." Artemis adds.

You scratch absentmindedly at your wrapped fingers. "I need a good grasp of my surroundings before I can effectively goof off. There's technique involved here."

Dinah just laughs of course. "Alright, c'mon kids. We'll start at the bottom." You all follow her to a big elevator and make your way up, actually. The elevator dings and you all spill out onto the first floor. There's not much here. It mostly just looks like a modern waiting area. "This is the main hall. It's not much to look at right now. But that's only because you're not open to the public like the Hall of Justice. Not yet anyway."

For now you just take it all in. If there's an equivalent to new car smell for buildings then this place has it. Very fresh. You even spot one of those robot vacuum cleaners quietly sweeping the floor automatically. There's even a reception desk. Nothing on it but some boxes that read Kord Industries on them though.

Piling back on the elevator, Dinah selects the next stop and you all arrive on the fourth floor. "This here is your training hall. Everything you could ask for regarding physical training can be found in here. And Kaldur, Donna. You'll be happy to know that the machines in here have been tested by Diana herself. They can handle all you've got."

Your two bruisers look happy. And you see a somewhat rare full smile on Kaldur's face when Dinah presses a couple buttons on a wall panel and the floor splits open to reveal an olympic sized swimming pool. That's apparently also twenty feet deep. She goes through the different settings that you can set up, there's a shooting range, a massive weight lifting system, an obstacle course with over a thousand configurations, and Dinah even shows off a training bot that can mimic fighting styles.

Then we head back down to the garage. It's huge, there's honestly more space than you even know what you could do with. There's a couple things already here. A red bike, similar to Blondie's. Must be Roy's. And a unicycle? A motorcycle? A motorcycle with one wheel? Calling it a unicycle just feels lame. "That's one of mine." Dick says, a look of smug pride on his face. "It's experimental. Looks a little goofy but the gyro tech makes it essentially impossible to knock over."

Dinah begins to lead you all back to the elevator for the next part of your tour. "You all should also feel free to store anything that takes up a lot of space in here. Oh, and Donna. Your, um- plane. Arrived and sat itself on the roof before you arrived. We'll take it in the hangar later."

"We have a hangar?" Kaldur says, a little bit of wonder creeping into his voice.

"A small one."

>Continued

>>2428195
Next your arrive on the top floor. You all come out onto carpeted floors into a hallway with three ways to go. Forward, into what looks like some kind of living area. And left and right, down halls lined with doors. "And the top floor is all yours, personally. It's where the living area and all of your rooms are located. "

Roy takes one look into a room close to the elevator and tosses his dufflebags in before rejoining the group. "Eh, close to the kitchen is all I need."

And it is. There's a kitchen, a HUGE tv, the biggest couch you've ever seen and a sound system that goes through the whole tower. "Soooo, anyone else besides Roy moving in?" You're curious, and besides. If the Titans live here than you'll actually be able to see Kaldur, Donna, and Roy outside of missions.

Your atlantean friend nods. "Yes. I do believe I'll be staying here. I won't be far away if the King wishes me to attend a mission with him. And, it would be good to spend some more time on the surface."

Donna nods in the affirmative as well. "Indeed. I tire of moving back and forth between the island and here. Not to mention Diana is never home at her domicile in Washington. One would think she forgot it is even there."

Dinah clears her throat to get everyone's attention. "And that concludes the tour, the most important parts of the tower, anyhow. But before you get too far ahead of yourselves, you should know something. Most League members were a little concerned about letting teenagers live and operate completely unsupervised."

"So, we have volunteered to oversee your activities, in a way. More of a chaperone, really." MM says, putting his hat back on.

"But don't worry. You'll still operate on your own. We're just here as a little supervision." Roy says something under his breath, but you don't quite catch it. "That being said, J'onn and I have business in Star City. So... welcome to Titan's Tower. Have fun."

Everyone releases a sigh of relief when the two vet heroes disappear in the elevator. Then you all split up, exploring the living area for yourselves. Roy, Artemis, and Donna head straight for the kitchen. While you, Kaldur, and Dick plop on the couch to test out the tv.

"Okay, okay. Guys. You know what this means?" Roy suddenly asks. All he gets are blank stares in return. "C'mon, we gotta break this place in! Have some fun."

Donna swallows her second helping of the huge breakfast sandwiches Roy was whipping up and raises her hand like she's in a classroom. "OR. Or we can go to this, Coney Island I've heard so much about."

>"I'm down for a house party- tower party. Let's do it."
>"Never been to an amusement park. I'm with Donna."

>>2428198
>>"Never been to an amusement park. I'm with Donna."

>>2428198
>"I'm down for a house party- tower party. Let's do it."

LET'S PARTY!!

>>2428198
>>"Never been to an amusement park. I'm with Donna."
desu I'm a lil worried about Roy as if he's similar to his comic counter part he could be using like him too. H did seem a bit peeved about supervision. Sleepy?

>>2428228
Vould be worst he could be like his young justice counter part.

>>2428198
>"Never been to an amusement park. I'm with Donna."

>>2428198
>>"Never been to an amusement park. I'm with Donna."

Where's Meg? Let's have her join us as well.

>>2428198

>>2428242
this

>>2428198
>>"I'm down for a house party- tower party. Let's do it."

>>2428212
>>2428227
>>2428228
>>2428238
>>2428242
>>2428258
Alright, Coney Island it is.

And you wanna invite M'gann.

>Writing

>>2428269
I though she was going to join the titans. Also poor Artemis is loosing the Morgan bolw

>>2428283
She won it in another timeline, and it was pretty nice.

But who knows? She's not out of the game yet!

>>2428283
>>2428300
Gonna be a real kick in the head when we find out M'Gann is related to the guy who killed our dad.

>>2428341
But she is a alien and our dad was murdered.

>>2428402
A white Martian killed him.
M'gann is a white Martian masquerading as a green one due to J'onn tampering with her head.

>>2428269
"Never actually been to an amusement park. I'm with Donna on this one." With your two-cents thrown in, everyone else starts throwin' theirs too.

"Last time I went to an amusement park it was to beat on criminals in clown make-up so I'd like to make this one fun."

"We don't have anything similar in Atlantis so I'd like to see this for myself..."

"I definitely need to get out. Sign me up for Coney Island."

Roy takes the outvoting with dignity and grace. "Fair enough. But who's gonna pay for a group of six's cost at an amusement park?"

Dick clears his throat dramatically, waving his wallet around. "Hello? Legal ward of Bruce Wayne here, nice to meet you."

"Actually, before we head out. I think we oughta invite M'gann. She's probably goin' insane at the Manor right about now. Or just drowning her brain in endless hours of tv streaming."

"I did wanna talk to you all about her anyhow." Dick admits. "We talked about her joining the Titans a while ago. And since then, she's done some training with Martian Manhunter. But this is a team, and we don't do these kinds of things without a vote. So, I'll opposed to M'gann joining with the Teen Titans?"

You take a quick look around the room. Everyone's arms are down. "And all for?" Everyone's arms go up. "That's what I thought. Okay, then Morgan's right. Today will be our welcoming celebration for M'gann."

----

The martian girl was overjoyed when you called her over. She did that whole high pitched squeal thing teenage girls are won't to do. She arrived through the teleporter shortly after and never stopped thanking you. Despite you telling her that everybody wanted her on board. Once M'gann is given a short version of the tour, you all head up one floor the hangar.

Dinah wasn't kidding. It is small. You don't recognize the craft sitting there at first but it only takes a moment to put two and two together. Donna's invisible craft has a sort of platinum color to it. Just as sleek and smooth as you thought it would be.You all climb in the back and Donna takes off quickly and silently. Turning your ride invisible as you head off.

>Continued

>>2428415
White Martian? Are those like the facist aliens or something?

>>2428424

You land pretty damn close to the park but everyone is so focused on the rides, the food, and the beach that they don't seem a notice a large group of teens dropping out of thin air. Dick pays for everything as you go, assuring you that today wouldn't make a dent in his allowance even if you tried. Everyone's chatting and trying to figure out what they wanna tackle first.

Roy cracks his knuckles and rolls his neck. "I'm headin' straight for the games. I'm about to rob these carnies blind!"

"And I'll go with him, if only so that he doesn't start a brawl." says the amazon.

Blondie too. "Actually, I wanted to test my luck there too a bit. Or my skill more like."

Dick and M'gann don't feel to strongly either way so you end up wandering around stalls with various games. And you can't say you're not curious to see what training with real heroes can do for your chances in these rigged ass games. Let's see here.

>Darts, simple, should be on the easy side.
>That shit where you shoot water into the clowns mouth.
>Knocking down milk bottles with a ball, can't be hard.
>Oho, you can't resist, the test-your-strength game.
>Ring Toss!

>>2428415
Actually, that's no longer the case. Wouldn't be much fun if you knew the answer already. Would it?

>>2428429
>>Oho, you can't resist, the test-your-strength game.

I hope M'gann wins us a giant teddy bear.

>>2428429
>>Darts, simple, should be on the easy side.
and maybe:
>Oho, you can't resist, the test-your-strength game.

>>2428429
>Oho, you can't resist, the test-your-strength game.

>>2428429
>Darts, simple, should be on the easy side.

Not with Robin in our group

>>2428429
>Oho, you can't resist, the test-your-strength game

>>2428437
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>>2428453
>>2428454
>>2428466

Test your strength!

>Writing

>>2428427
They will cleanse the galaxy of everything that is not white martian is their thing.

>>2428429
>Darts, simple, should be on the easy side.

>>2428478
You practically slide on your heels when you notice the carnival classic. The test-your-strength game. By now, the group has splintered off somewhat, you almost join Dick at the darts booth but then you see him nail the farthest target on his first try, a bullseye too. He plays up the whole innocent teen thing while the bewildered attendant asks him which prize he wants.

Yeah, naw. You approach the game and get a good look at it while the man in front of you tries his luck. He's handed a rubber covered sledgehammer by an employee playing the part of your classic strong-man. Bald head, handlebar mustache, huge muscles, stretchy and all-too-tight weight lifting gear. The works.

When the guy goes to life he underestimates the weight and has to take a step back, but still hefts the thing over his shoulder with ease. He takes a moment to aim, as whiffing the button while his who you assume is his girlfriend watches would suck. Then he slams the thing as hard as he can. He's a fairly built guy. Older than you. And he get's the metal weight about halfway up. which apparently marks the 'Real Man' score.

The mustachioed strong-man congratulates him and gives him a mid-tier prize and he and his girl are on their way. "Ah! Care to test your strength young man? I'm sure a strapping lad like you can beat that last score? Whaddya say?"

"Oh, I'm in." You flash him the all day pass Dick paid for and take the hammer from his hands. It's actually a bit lighter than you anticipated. It's not the most well balanced but your not fighting evil with it so what do you care? You eye the large button before you and get ready...

Though, your powers could make this a lot easier. Harden your arms and you'll hit much harder.

>Go on. Use your powers. Who's gonna stop you? The fun police?
>Naw, where's the fun in that? You'd rather win it with the muscle you built.

>>2428552
>Naw, where's the fun in that? You'd rather win it with the muscle you built.

>>2428552
>>Naw, where's the fun in that? You'd rather win it with the muscle you built.

>>2428552
>>Naw, where's the fun in that? You'd rather win it with the muscle you built.

>>2428552
>>Naw, where's the fun in that? You'd rather win it with the muscle you built.
Morgan /fit/ now?

>>2428552
>Naw, where's the fun in that? You'd rather win it with the muscle you built.


Note: if we are in jump city, i hope we run into the cartoon members of teen titans.

>>2428552
Play it fair

>>2428581
He’s the fit nerd of Gotham. He likes to cast fist.

>>2428564
>>2428570
>>2428578
>>2428581
>>2428597
>>2428622
Play it fair!

>Roll 1d100+10!

Rolled 28 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2428646

Rolled 65 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2428646

Rolled 84 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2428646

Rolled 97 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2428646

Rolled 13 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>2428646

>>2428656
>94!

Who needs to cheat anyways?

>Writing

>>2428680
What would a nat1 have gotten us?

>>2428720
A broken wrist or a broken heart,depending on if any of the girls were watching.

>>2428680
Naw, where's the fun in that? You'd rather win it with the muscle you built. Ted would pop you one if he knew you cheated like that. So you swing, throwing your weight into you shoulders and bringing the hammer down hard. The strong-man's bushy eyebrows shoot up as he watches the metal peg shoot up and up and up and smack against the bell at the top.

The whole damn things starts lightning up when it hits, and it spits out a blast of confetti onto you. The top flashes with your earned rank 'HE-MAN' in bright yellow lights. You lean on the hammer, satisfied you got that score with your strength alone. "So, what do I win?"

The strong-man seems somewhat at a loss. He points to a rack of prizes. "You um, you get your pick of grand prizes."

Hmm, you look over the prizes and they aren't bad at all. A brand new expensive tablet. A huge championship belt that reads, strongest man on Coney Island (not sold in stores), and the biggest damn stuffed dolphin you've ever seen.

>Tablet. All of your shit is old and busted.
>Belt. Bragging rights reign supreme.
>Stuffed dolphin?

>>2428720
You would've whiffed it hard, in a most assuredly embarrassing way.

In front of girls

>>2428770
>>Stuffed dolphin?
Maybe a gift for Artemis?

If no then:
>Belt.

>>2428776
Backing.

>>2428770
>>Tablet. All of your shit is old and busted.

>>2428770
>>Stuffed dolphin?

For Meg.

>>2428770
>Belt. Bragging rights reign supreme.
Unique prize, sweet

>>2428770
>>Belt. Bragging rights reign supreme.

>>2428770
>>Belt. Bragging rights reign supreme.

>>2428770
>>Belt. Bragging rights reign supreme.

>>2428776
>>2428777
>>2428778
>>2428783
>>2428784
>>2428788
>>2428790
>>2428807
The belt is all powerful.

>Writing

>>2428828
Something inside you tells you you'll regret it for the rest of your life if you don't get that belt. You pull it off the rack and slap it on around your waist, tightening it until it's secure. "Please, hold your applause. I know it's the most amazing thing you've ever seen."

Artemis observes with a smirk. "It's definitely something. C'mon, I think I see the ring toss up ahead. Got my first goldfish from one of those when I was little."

You fall in line between Roy and Dick, Kaldur behind you three. The girls are up front, M'gann has her arms wrapped around Artemis' and Donna's on either side of her, like she does. And they're all giggling about something or other. Roy leans in just a bit, his voice just low enough to not be heard over the buzz of the crowd. "Thought you woulda went for the stuffed animal, man."

"When I had this up for grabs?" You point both thumbs down to your belt, shining in the midday sun. "Not a chance."

"C'mon man, you know what I'm talking about. Give the prize to the girl, easy brownie points." Roy grins cheekily. "I mean, I get it if your not into girls."

You flick the bill of his cap, causing him to slap his head down on top of his head to keep it on. "What're you my mom? Just cuz I'm not drooling doesn't mean I'm not interested."

"Oh yeah? Then which one is your type?" Roy gestures to the girls. "They're all pretty different from each other. Share with the class, Morgan."

You look at Dick, wondering if he's going along with this. He shrugs. "Can't say I'm not curious."

Lastly, your stoic atlantean friend. "Even you, Kaldur?"

He just smiles, similarly to Roy's wolfish grin. "I do believe this is just a part of male bonding."

Damn. They're really gonna make you say it huh? Which one is your type?

>M'gann
>Artemis
>Donna
>None of them, really
>Nuh uh, I'm not playing this game.

>>2428914
>>Artemis

>>2428914
>>Donna

>>2428914
>M'gann
>Artemis

>>2428914
>>M'gann

>>2428914
>Killer frost

>>2428919
to be clear i am not going for harem, i just cant decide between the two

>>2428922
the odd one out

>>2428914
>Artemis
then
>Donna

M'ganns cute but ide shoot myself if i had to sit through the tv stuff she watches, the other two are cool, physically fit and easy to get on with, but we click with artemis more, which may just be because weve been around her longer.

>>2428926
if she is close to her young justice version she has some big secrets and a whole nother personality

>>2428926
Same desu

>>2428914
>>Artemis

>>2428914
>>2428926
Supporting this.

>>2428914
>>Artemis

>>2428914
>>Artemis

>>2428928
Still badass and blonde.

>>2428938
no i meant mgann, artemis is absolutely fine for me

>>2428914
>>Donna
Just cause no one else voted for her

>>2428914
Artemis
(but Frosty to, she's cool.)

>>2428940
Cool beans.

>>2428914
>Artemis

>>2428914
>>M'gann

>>2428914
>Donna
I like all three but goddamn does Donna scratched single fucking itch I have and then some.

>>2428916
>>2428917
>>2428919
>>2428920
>>2428922
>>2428926
>>2428929
>>2428931
>>2428934
>>2428935
>>2428937
>>2428943
>>2428944
>>2428955
>>2428977
>>2428984
Okay!

Artemis wins but not by the landslide I expected. This is good.

A healthy amount of votes for M'gann

A surprising amount of support for Donna. And a few Killer Frost fans screaming from the stands.

Cool.

>>2428984
I agree but we haven't really gotten to know her as much as artemis. Adventures in amazon land with donna when?

>>2429021
i wouldnt mind that, as long as the amazons allow us on the island with our balls intact

>>2429018
>a few killer frost fans >literally just me T-thanks

is it wrong that I want a scene where Morgan yells to the havens for more dangers women in his life

>>2429018
>Cool
Nice one.

>>2429036
>>2428944
Yo Anon.

>>2429029
>with our balls intact

Naw they don't do that kinda stuff. In fact, they'd probably view you with less suspicion since you're still young.

>>2429036
I know someone else mentioned her. You were the only actual vote though, you're right.

>>2429052

it was mostly an exageration, but as far as I know the dont let men on the island except for rare cases: batman, sups, flash? and so on

i guess we would have donna vouching for us, but ...

>>2429072
On some versions, men can't even step on the island without everyone living there losing their powers.

Honesty it's up toe Sleepy to decide how Paradise Island will react to the presence of a male.

>>2429102
So it could turn any male on the island into a woman until they leave? That'd be a fun session in the future.

>>2429109

that would be some big magic, but possible, the question is who would do the spell?
my bet would be on Fate, the reason would be really contrived i would guess

>>2429109

i just thought about it, ghosting up, being a cloud and trying to get us together, but as a woman the proportions are all off
could be fun

>>2429109
No, it just drains the Amazons of their blessings and leave them weak. Men are not suppose to be on the island, at all.

>>2429140
Well in the end it's up to Sleepy how the island will react to dudes.

>>2429018
"Hmm, okay fine. I'll play along, but you guys have gotta spill the beans too, got it?" A round of affirmative grunts go by and you take a moment to think.

M'gann is cute. Very cute. Cute is her thing, really. Her sunny personality is so infectious that you find yourself smiling more just being around her. And she's got a surprising heroic streak to her. She felt a sort of call to arms after she settled in on earth. You gotta respect that. She coulda treated this like a vacation, but she wants to help her new home.

And Donna, you haven't gotten much time with her but you like what you've seen so far. She's pretty much everything you could've expected from an amazon. She's bold and beautiful and pours enthusiasm into everything she does. And her confidence, you'd swear that there isn't a goddamn thing she couldn't pull off. And she extends that confidence to her teammates.

But then there's Artemis. Your first real friend in Gotham. Hell, your first real friend since, forever? She's pretty much the most badass girl you've ever met. You're not sure if you'd have the stones to do what you do without your powers but she rides out there every other night with a bow. You dig her confidence, and her cool head. She's pretty much a closed book but hey, everybody has things they don't like talking about.

"Mmm. Not gonna lie. I'd have to say Artemis." Roy and Dick quickly exchange hands with something. "You two place a bet?"

>Continued

>>2429240

"Yeah, boy wonder thought you'd say M'gann." Roy counts his new bills and Dick just shrugs in his defense.

"What? You've been spending a lot of time with her lately."

"Whatever. Besides, it's not like they're aren't all cool in their own way. M'gann just draws you in and Donna's something else."

"No argument there, brother." Roy tips his cap to you.

"Alright, time for you guys to fess up. Spill it. Especially you, Kaldur." Your friends all squirm in their own way before anyone speaks up.

Surprisingly, Kaldur is the first. "To be truthful. There's someone in Atlantis... we were trained together. Grew up together. Though I doubt she has any inkling of my feelings."

Dick is uncharacteristically sheepish when it's his turn. "Ah well, only Morgans met her. And uh- her name is Barbara."

Can't say you're not surprised. "Really man? You never let on."

"Well of course not! I work with her all the time, If things get weird then I still have to see her at school and on the rooftops. Besides, I'm not even sure. I don't know man. Forget it."

All eyes fall on Roy. "Easy. None of em. I mean, boy wonders got a point. Don't make it weird."

Everyone boos him for his lame answer. According to unwritten law between bros. While you were all talking, the girls lead the group to what to be the funhouse of mirrors. The image of a distorted clown hangs over the entrance, guarding the place from the meek. Or people just afraid of creepy-ass clowns. According to the employee up front, you can only go in pairs.

Go with-

>Artemis
>Dick
>Donna
>Roy
>M'gann
>Kaldur

>>2429244
>Artemis

>>2429244
>Artemis

>>2429244
>>Artemis
You know what it is,Sleepy.

>>2429244
>>Artemis

>>2429244
>Donna

>>2429244
>>Donna

>>2429244
>>Artemis

>>2429244
>>Donna

>>2429244
>Donna

>Donna

Donna Fags, unite!

>>2429244
>Donna

Need strong amazon waifu to protec from spoopy clowns

>>2429254
>>2429256
>>2429258
>>2429260
>>2429261
>>2429265
>>2429267
>>2429269
>>2429284
>>2429286
>>2429292
And Donna take it by one vote.

This'll be interesting.

Bros I totally think artemis is the best now let me ignore her for donna

>>2429372
It's called not jumping the gun friend

>>2429298
When it's your turn to step up, you already known who you're going with. "Donna, walk with me?"

She steps up right away, great big smile on her face, as always. "Of course, let us be off."

Right away, this funhouse is better constructed than anything you've even seen in a mirror, the darkness inside make it difficult to tell proportions of things before you get close and the checkered floor throws off your perception every time you look downwards.Much to the amusement of the other folks walking around, Donna get's a real kick out of most everything in here.

When you walk through an optical illusion room where the door on the other side is actually way too small. "Morgan! Look! Who could hope to fit through such a tiny door? You 'd have to crawl through!"

Walking through an 'upside down' room where everything is flipped. "Look! Look! Everything is on the ceiling, very clever. Would also be effective for disorienting the enemy."

And every single time you walk past a mirror. "Haha! Morgan, Morgan you have to see this. I'm fat this time!"

Honestly, this whole thing probably would've been lame without her. Seeing her wonder at every small thing is refreshing. Eventually, you come to a hall of reflections, a walkway that reflects those walking in it over a thousand times. Or so the sign says."Donna, you're probably sick of people askin' you questions like this but- I gotta ask, what's it like on the island?"

She doesn't say anything at first. For a moment you think you might've spoiled the moment for her but she's just thinking. "It's beautiful. Probably the most beautiful place in the world. My sisters are a bit over-bearing, But I've learned from experience that it can be extremely difficult to find kindness like theirs in Man's World."

About what you expected, the place is called Paradise Island, after all. "Sounds amazing. Not gonna lie, I'd like to see it one of these days. Atlantis too."

"Perhaps you could. Exceptions have been made before. I would love to bring the Titans as honored guests."

"Y'know, now is as good a time as ever, I gotta know. So y'know how there's all sorts of rumors and theories on your island right? One of them is that no men are allowed, so the island turns men into women if they step foot on it. There any truth to that?"

She just laughs, trying not to soiund like she's laughing at your expense. "No, that's ridiculous. The island would simply smite you first."

Seeing your shocked face, she leans in close, just a whisper. "Just kidding!"

>End of Session

Okay folks, I'm not sure when our next session will be but it'll be soon. As usual, I'll be around if you got questions or whatever. Peace.

>>2429372
we hardly see her out side of "working"
we go to school with Artemis
we go to the same gym
if we hung out with her even more it would be suffocating for everyone

>>2429388
Thanks for running,Sleepy.

>>2429388
What were the girls talking about

also we might we be able to talk to dick about the titans for example recruitment and expectations ya know busniss things

>>2429403
Thanks for playing!

>>2429407
girl stuff

And yeah definitely, he'll appreciate that he's not the only one that gives a shit about that side of things.

>>2429665
Well there's batgirl and kid flash. KF wasn't interested before but we might be able to change his mind later.

Just droppin in to say we're archived.

>>2436156
Thanks for running!
Sorry it took so long. Time distortions.