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anemoi2012-04-05 01:33 am
trustycrowbar) wrote in anemoi2012-04-05 01:33 am
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Hazmat.
[Video, to JLS members]
[The camera wobbles as he lifts it up and Gordon fidgets a little, glancing over his shoulder. Behind him is a dingy background of tubing and concrete, with a pair of crates that are branded LAB STORAGE in big stencil letters. A strange greenish glow illuminates the side of his face, and for some reason he looks a little... overwhelmed.]
Booster? Guys? I... I've got a favor to ask you. You don't happen to have, uh... any sort of proving grounds, or a simulation chamber or something over at JLS headquarters that you use for testing equipment or training, do you? If you do... 's there a chance I can borrow it for a few hours?
[Action, después de video call.]
[Those of you on your daily goings-on may notice a strange sight across the street from Justice League HQ. A Lab-branded van pulls in and as you watch a familiar young scientist hops out of the passenger side and hauls what looks like a large metal steamer-trunk out of the back, grunting with the effort. He then proceeds to lug the thing across the street towards the HQ, showcasing a spectacular mediocrity of muscle strength while doing so.]
Hnnngh, jeezus... should've just WORN the damn thing...
[Wouldn't you just love to know what the hell he's up to?]
[EDIT: Bonus Action, Inside JLS Headquarters.]
Alright. [Beyond the front offices, Gordon stretches and opens the case, extracting a heavy drape of armored plate and thick gray carbon fabric. He eyes it oddly and gives Booster an odd smirk.]
I'd say thanks for the chance to do this, but considering I pretty much came here to get the crap beat out of me that'd seem kind of stupid.
[The camera wobbles as he lifts it up and Gordon fidgets a little, glancing over his shoulder. Behind him is a dingy background of tubing and concrete, with a pair of crates that are branded LAB STORAGE in big stencil letters. A strange greenish glow illuminates the side of his face, and for some reason he looks a little... overwhelmed.]
Booster? Guys? I... I've got a favor to ask you. You don't happen to have, uh... any sort of proving grounds, or a simulation chamber or something over at JLS headquarters that you use for testing equipment or training, do you? If you do... 's there a chance I can borrow it for a few hours?
[Action, después de video call.]
[Those of you on your daily goings-on may notice a strange sight across the street from Justice League HQ. A Lab-branded van pulls in and as you watch a familiar young scientist hops out of the passenger side and hauls what looks like a large metal steamer-trunk out of the back, grunting with the effort. He then proceeds to lug the thing across the street towards the HQ, showcasing a spectacular mediocrity of muscle strength while doing so.]
Hnnngh, jeezus... should've just WORN the damn thing...
[Wouldn't you just love to know what the hell he's up to?]
[EDIT: Bonus Action, Inside JLS Headquarters.]
Alright. [Beyond the front offices, Gordon stretches and opens the case, extracting a heavy drape of armored plate and thick gray carbon fabric. He eyes it oddly and gives Booster an odd smirk.]
I'd say thanks for the chance to do this, but considering I pretty much came here to get the crap beat out of me that'd seem kind of stupid.
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Brace yourself!
[That's all the warning he gets before Joachim hauls off and cheerfully decks him.]
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[The punch to his stomach is solid, but... so is the suit. The force spreads out and with a subliminal dim glow of power routing below the surface, superconductor plates align retroactively to absorb the impact. He's knocked back a few centimeters but totally unharmed. He blinks in a amazement, looks down, and then back up with a small smile and a head-shake.]
...well I'll be damned. It worked!
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You're not hurt at all?
...Should I try it again?
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[He's right. He isn't hurt at all.]
Hah, what the hell? Why not?
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[This time, Joachim spins and high-kicks him full force in the chest.]
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"Ahahahow... that was a hit... But, but this is amazing! I'm practically invincible!"
Power at seventy-five percent.
[He blinks and regards the readout on his left arm.] What? Huh... almost invincible anyway. I guess every time this thing activates it drains the power.