"No, I couldn't. I'm in the middle of a conversation, and it would be terribly rude to leave now." The man says.
Sir, we really need to talk. NOW. *He grabs him*
"Leave us, mortal." James Dann finds himself flying through the air and crashing through the door into the street. For some reason, no one seems to notice this besides the two men at the table.
"Leave us, mortal." James Dann finds himself flying through the air and crashing through the door into the street. For some reason, no one seems to notice this besides the two men at the table.
*As he looks around, he is startled to see no one saw that. He retreats into an alley.*
"Leave us, mortal." James Dann finds himself flying through the air and crashing through the door into the street. For some reason, no one seems to notice this besides the two men at the table.
*As he looks around, he is startled to see no one saw that. He retreats into an alley.*
*Swings straight into alley, landing in front of James Dann.* "You look like you need some help there, buddy."
*Swings straight into alley, landing in front of James Dann.* "You look like you need some help there, buddy."
And who are you, exactly?
"Agent Venom. Guardian of the Galaxy and honorary Avenger. There were reports of smashed minifigures around here. The gang is too busy, so I thought I might check it out. What are we dealing with here?"
Jungle Spider swings through the city, when the swings past a cafe. "OH GEEZ!" *Spider Sense gone crazy! Like a gun firing in my brain! What the brickin' brick WAS that?* Jungle Spider hides on underneath a bridge. He looks around. *Nothing out there. Then what triggered the brain blast?* Waits a few minutes. *I'm just tired. That's it. I'll just swing out, finish my patrol, and go home.* Looks around. Begins crawling away. *I'll just... lay low for a minute.*
"Leave us, mortal." James Dann finds himself flying through the air and crashing through the door into the street. For some reason, no one seems to notice this besides the two men at the table.
"Perhaps we should go somewhere more private?" The man stands and drops some change on the table.
Jungle Spider swings through the city, when the swings past a cafe. "OH GEEZ!" *Spider Sense gone crazy! Like a gun firing in my brain! What the brickin' brick WAS that?* Jungle Spider hides on underneath a bridge. He looks around. *Nothing out there. Then what triggered the brain blast?* Waits a few minutes. *I'm just tired. That's it. I'll just swing out, finish my patrol, and go home.* Looks around. Begins crawling away. *I'll just... lay low for a minute.*
OOC: Wait a second... Brain blast? Did you glean that from Jimmy Neutron?
My RPCs are now in NYC! The Big Apple! They take pictures of themselves busting up common criminals. They also use Clayface for a few... Special effects. Noticing some commotion, they make their way to the cafe.
My RPCs are now in NYC! The Big Apple! They take pictures of themselves busting up common criminals. They also use Clayface for a few... Special effects. Noticing some commotion, they make their way to the cafe.
"Agent Venom. Guardian of the Galaxy and honorary Avenger. There were reports of smashed minifigures around here. The gang is too busy, so I thought I might check it out. What are we dealing with here?"
We’ll talk later. Go to this address at 9pm tonight. Come alone. My associate will meet you there. *He walks off into the street.*
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