Michael "Booster" Jon Carter/Booster Gold (
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anemoi2012-04-24 10:22 pm
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Gold Exchange 12 - [action]
[The call comes in to Justice League Sirocco in the early evening. It's a pretty standard call at first: a terrified woman reporting that a big, blonde guy calling himself Triple Sevens was attacking one of the local bars. From there, though, the call gets a bit more unique and a lot more worrisome. Apparently the guy has some sort of explosives and he can... fly? That can't mean anything good.
Whoever investigates the call will find that there has indeed been a hole blasted in the bar's wall and inside is Booster, dressed in a silly-looking gambling-themed costume, complete with a cape and orange-tinted safety goggles. He looks to be a little preoccupied at the moment, though, having forced one of the unfortunate bar patrons into a game of pool with him.
It's probably not a good idea to wait and find out what exactly they're wagering.]
Whoever investigates the call will find that there has indeed been a hole blasted in the bar's wall and inside is Booster, dressed in a silly-looking gambling-themed costume, complete with a cape and orange-tinted safety goggles. He looks to be a little preoccupied at the moment, though, having forced one of the unfortunate bar patrons into a game of pool with him.
It's probably not a good idea to wait and find out what exactly they're wagering.]

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Ever since Booster's disappearance, and Bunny's suggestion that something like this might happen, Kotetsu's been dreading the possibility. The mere idea of fighting his friends, of having to hurt people he cares about on a PERSONAL level, has been sitting like a stone in his stomach all week. Combined with the way everything ever has been running him ragged, and... yeah, he's stressed.
He decides to attend to this call personally. The others can wait just a little while longer. He has to confirm -- yep, that's him. Damnit.*
Oi! Booster! BOOSTER! Snap out of it, buddy! You're not supposed to be DOING the villainy stuff here!
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You must be confused, pal! The name's Triple Sevens and "villainy stuff" is exactly what I'm supposed to be doing!
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BoosterTriple Sevens hefts his pool cue and points it at Tiger, still smiling.]Are you here to test your luck? I have to warn you, the Lady's on my side tonight!
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But can the Lady stand up to the ferocity of the WILD ROARTHIS IS NO TIME FOR CATCHPHRASES.*Booster, I don't wanna hurt you, but I can't let you keep doing this! If we stop now we don't have to fight each other!
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[He takes to the air, flying straight for Kotetsu and swinging the pool cue right at his head.]
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Screw it. Kotetsu decides to just get this over with. You can't see it in the suit, but there's a fine blue sheen around his body now. He ducks out of the way, attempting to aim a punch right back at Booster.*
Knock it off already!
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[Triple Sevens flies up out of the range of Kotetsu's punch. Flight is pretty much the only advantage he has in this fight and he looks to intend to make the most of it. This definitely won't be as easy to take care of as the others have been.]
Maybe you're the one who should fold!
[Still hovering around the ceiling, he throws the pool cue at Kotetsu like a javelin.]
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Goddamn, man, are you even listening to yourself right now?! It's cheesy as HELL!
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[He swoops away from Kotetsu, throwing something at him as he goes. It's... a pair of dice? Weird. Careful, though, they'll explode on contact.]
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*KABOOM. There's a lot of smoke. Shit, was that too much even for Kotetsu?*
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Face it, Tiger, you just hit the jackpot... of PAIN!
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Possibly because Kotetsu is currently bounding from a slightly DIFFERENT direction, aiming for a punch to the head.*
THAT'S THE WORST FREAKING JOKE I'VE EVER HEARD.
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[And that's as far as he gets in his reaction before the punch connects solidly. He goes down, and it looks like he's staying there.]
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Joker, you got a hell of a lot to answer for...
*He picks up Booster and hauls him over his shoulder. He salutes the patrons.*
Nothing more to worry about here, folks! The Justice League's on top of this one!
*He shoots off, using the wire shooter to move agilely through the buildings. Not to prison -- to the Justice League Building. With any luck he might remember SOMETHING...*
[Video, after the incident.]
Kotetsu... tell me that wasn't Booster I just saw all over that newsfeed.
Re: [Video, after the incident.]
Damnit. You'd think he'd know better.
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...How's he doing? Does he remember what happened?
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Uuuggghhhhhh. Wha' happened?
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*He gets up and passes an ice pack to Booster. The phone, naturally, is still with him, and still on.*
How ya feeling?
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[Booster accepts the ice pack and pulls the safety goggles off so he can press it to his face better. Which is about when he actually notices the safety goggles, and, from there, the rest of what he's wearing.]
Oh, hell, no.
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Geez, man, letting yourself fall into taht stuff. You gotta be more careful, ya hear?
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Triple Sevens, huh? That's... great. Really. It was on the news, too? So much for ever showing my face in public again.
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[He runs a hand through his hair in frustration. Is that it? Can't he remember anything else after that? That pause lasts for a while longer, before...]
Slot machines. Old, dusty. Probably haven't been used in years. Decades, maybe. That's all I've got. I don't know if that's real or just because of... this.
[Booster gestures to the costume he's wearing, just in case there was any doubt what "this" he meant.]
But it probably couldn't hurt to check out any old, abandoned casinos that might be in town. Can we spare the manpower for that?
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Hell yeah we can spare the manpower! We might finally have a chance to cut this stupid mess off at the head!
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