*James Dann walks into the hotel where the murders took place.* *He goes to the receptionist.* Hi. I’m Detective James Dann from the NYPD *He shows his badge.* I was wondering who was staying in Room 248?
OOC: Made up random room number.
OOC: Good for you.
Police tape is everywhere, and a few officers are talking elsewhere in the lobby. The receptionist nods. She's young, blonde. "Yessir, I've been getting that a lot. Let's see, here..." Looks at her computer. "He checked in as a Mr. Jonas Gutenberg. He's a visitor from Germany. But the police have recovered his ID in the hotel room and are keeping it as evidence. They say Mr. Gutenberg was found smashed on a boat recently."
*Dann nods.* I see. Was Mr Gutenberg acting... how do I put this... strangely?
Selene looks at the citizen, raising a well groomed eyebrow. Her plump lips tilt down in a sneer of confusion. "What is this selfie you speak of?" She asks, her voice thick with a french accent.
Selene remembers her time in Paris. She ended up accidentally feeding on 83 police officers
Y’know, a selfie! Like this: *Takes a selfie.*
Selene is not smiling. She is frowning, and glares at the flash.
Selene looks at the citizen, raising a well groomed eyebrow. Her plump lips tilt down in a sneer of confusion. "What is this selfie you speak of?" She asks, her voice thick with a french accent.
Selene remembers her time in Paris. She ended up accidentally feeding on 83 police officers
Y’know, a selfie! Like this: *Takes a selfie.*
Superboy floats down from space onto the roof of a nearby building and looks down on the people.
{JAMMERS! Drake ONLY!} "Greetings, Morlun. Forgive me if I don't shake hands, but I have the faintest suspicion that I would meet the same fate as your other acquaintances. Now, what brings you to New York?
{JAMMERS! Shamrock ONLY!} "Hm. Now, there's an interesting thought. I wonder If I could eat a god." Raises an eyebrow. "Anyway, my business here is just that. Business. Tell me, God of Mischief, do you know what I am?"
Selene is not smiling. She is frowning, and glares at the flash.
The phone promptly is set aflame by her magic.
AHH! I knew my Samsung Galaxy S7 would do this like all the rest! *The citizen screams as he drops the phone and uses a fire extinguisher to put out the fire.*
Selene is not smiling. She is frowning, and glares at the flash.
The phone promptly is set aflame by her magic.
AHH! I knew my Samsung Galaxy S7 would do this like all the rest! *The citizen screams as he drops the phone and uses a fire extinguisher to put out the fire.*
Selene smiles sweetly at him, waving her hand. "No need." She says, extinguishing the fire with a mere flick of her wrist. Another flick, and the phone is back to normal. "You are welcome." She says, somewhat cockily.
AHH! I knew my Samsung Galaxy S7 would do this like all the rest! *The citizen screams as he drops the phone and uses a fire extinguisher to put out the fire.*
Selene smiles sweetly at him, waving her hand. "No need." She says, extinguishing the fire with a mere flick of her wrist. Another flick, and the phone is back to normal. "You are welcome." She says, somewhat cockily.
Selene smiles sweetly at him, waving her hand. "No need." She says, extinguishing the fire with a mere flick of her wrist. Another flick, and the phone is back to normal. "You are welcome." She says, somewhat cockily.
Wow! Are you an Avenger?
She raises an eyebrow. "Does it look like I'm an Avenger?" She points to her attire, victorian era clothing.
Psycho Pirate eliminates his insecurities, and they act like real pals, do a proper job of the clean up too. When they're finished, they take a picture with all of them with visible faces smiling broadly.
OOC: I’m sorry, why are your gang of VILLAINS being heroes all of a sudden?
OOC: That's for you to work out. To lead you on a little though (gees, I'm just like the Riddler) I will leave you the question posed in the Identity Crisis storyarc. Look at my RPCs' actions, and the consequences of those actions. Who benefits? Did Drake not say that villains ought to be scheming? Who benefits?
A man gets an appointment with JJJ's in his office. He has a likeable appearance: short, blond hair, a handsome face, a build that's not heavyset, but not lanky. His appearance is almost too perfect. Naturally, this is Clayface. When his appointment comes about, he smiles. "Mr. Jameson, sir, I've heard so much about you. Thank you for seeing me! My name is Brian Nixon, no relation to THE Nixon though. I'm a huge fan of your company sir, a huge fan!" He gives Jameson a firm handshake. "I do, however, find that the photography is somewhat lacking. I can fix that problem sir, if you'll allow it." *He throws down a bundle of photos. The photos include my RPCs apprehending ruffians, with their victims sometimes in view, their grateful faces relieved to receive help from these capable heroes. Also in the bundle, is the photo of them at the cafe with the owner, and photos of them shaking hands with police officials. Lastly, there are four photos that Jameson ought to find irresistible: 1. Spiderman (Peter Parker (actually Clayface)), his mask half-up, picking his nose. 2. Spiderman (Clayface) punching someone angrily, the terrified faces of his victims in the background. 3. Spiderman (Clayface) with his finger and his thumb in the shape of an L on his forehead at a Daily Bugle billboard. 4. Spiderman (Guess who!) slouching in a chair on the pavement/sidewalk.*
A man gets an appointment with JJJ's in his office. He has a likeable appearance: short, blond hair, a handsome face, a build that's not heavyset, but not lanky. His appearance is almost too perfect. Naturally, this is Clayface. When his appointment comes about, he smiles. "Mr. Jameson, sir, I've heard so much about you. Thank you for seeing me! My name is Brian Nixon, no relation to THE Nixon though. I'm a huge fan of your company sir, a huge fan!" He gives Jameson a firm handshake. "I do, however, find that the photography is somewhat lacking. I can fix that problem sir, if you'll allow it." *He throws down a bundle of photos. The photos include my RPCs apprehending ruffians, with their victims sometimes in view, their grateful faces relieved to receive help from these capable heroes. Also in the bundle, is the photo of them at the cafe with the owner, and photos of them shaking hands with police officials. Lastly, there are four photos that Jameson ought to find irresistible: 1. Spiderman (Peter Parker (actually Clayface)), his mask half-up, picking his nose. 2. Spiderman (Clayface) punching someone angrily, the terrified faces of his victims in the background. 3. Spiderman (Clayface) with his finger and his thumb in the shape of an L on his forehead at a Daily Bugle billboard. 4. Spiderman (Guess who!) slouching in a chair on the pavement/sidewalk.*
OOC: Sorry, just realised.
IC: *Stares at photos.* These... these are amazing! I’ll give you 15,000 for all of them!
A man gets an appointment with JJJ's in his office. He has a likeable appearance: short, blond hair, a handsome face, a build that's not heavyset, but not lanky. His appearance is almost too perfect. Naturally, this is Clayface. When his appointment comes about, he smiles. "Mr. Jameson, sir, I've heard so much about you. Thank you for seeing me! My name is Brian Nixon, no relation to THE Nixon though. I'm a huge fan of your company sir, a huge fan!" He gives Jameson a firm handshake. "I do, however, find that the photography is somewhat lacking. I can fix that problem sir, if you'll allow it." *He throws down a bundle of photos. The photos include my RPCs apprehending ruffians, with their victims sometimes in view, their grateful faces relieved to receive help from these capable heroes. Also in the bundle, is the photo of them at the cafe with the owner, and photos of them shaking hands with police officials. Lastly, there are four photos that Jameson ought to find irresistible: 1. Spiderman (Peter Parker (actually Clayface)), his mask half-up, picking his nose. 2. Spiderman (Clayface) punching someone angrily, the terrified faces of his victims in the background. 3. Spiderman (Clayface) with his finger and his thumb in the shape of an L on his forehead at a Daily Bugle billboard. 4. Spiderman (Guess who!) slouching in a chair on the pavement/sidewalk.*
OOC: Sorry, just realised.
IC: *Stares at photos.* These... these are amazing! I’ll give you 15,000 for all of them!
Brian's eyes widen. "15,000 [insert currency here]s!", he exclaims. "Very generous sir, very generous, thank you. What do you say we work together in the future? I could get you another bunch like this by next week. (OOC: Will need realtime deadline please) I promise you won't regret it!"
IC: *Stares at photos.* These... these are amazing! I’ll give you 15,000 for all of them!
Brian's eyes widen. "15,000 [insert currency here]s!", he exclaims. "Very generous sir, very generous, thank you. What do you say we work together in the future? I could get you another bunch like this by next week. (OOC: Will need realtime deadline please) I promise you won't regret it!"
Deal! Now get me more then you get more money! I love business!
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