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Post by bluelonewolf on May 10, 2013 1:18:41 GMT -5
"...What is all this?" she asked. She knew the last one wasn't Hermes's helmet- he never left Mount Olympus without it and none of them here could catch him.
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Post by AnT on May 10, 2013 1:37:10 GMT -5
"That belongs to a friend of mine. A speedster, named Jay Garrick, who called himself the Flash....the first one. All of this are mementos from my old team."
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Post by bluelonewolf on May 10, 2013 8:37:37 GMT -5
"...What happened to all of them? Were they killed in battle like your friend in London?" asked Diana, though with the look on her face, that question was born more out of sympathy than anything.
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Post by AnT on May 10, 2013 13:28:03 GMT -5
"...no...besides my husband..." she gritted at the memory, trying not to cripple from the sorrow of it. "We....protected the world in secret until the government caught wind of our...'extra-curricular activities'. They wanted us to work for them...they wanted us to unmask. But we refused to play ball, so they came at us hard. They came at us, one by one, uncovered our identities, and arrested us for 'vigilantism'."
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Post by bluelonewolf on May 10, 2013 13:31:29 GMT -5
Convo clause, and I've done a lot of skipping!"...I suppose that they have their reasons, though," she said, frowning, "If...if those are the laws of the land...how can we be expected to uphold them if we ourselves do not follow them? ...Even if I doubt that there would be any way they could hold or discipline us..." She tapped her chin. "An...interesting conundrum..." There was a hypocritical double-standard of punishing people that broke the law by breaking it yourself. Just...it was galling to hear that all, in a way. Guess it was just what some superheroes had thought of and had to accept.
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Post by bluesy on May 26, 2013 15:33:18 GMT -5
"It's a rough job, part of the reason we would hide our faces was so no one could retaliate against our loved ones. That and if they didn't know who we were, we couldn't be arrested for being the heroes we are... Or were..."
A slight glance at his watch as he picked up the items he dropped, "Are you gonna be okay Shay?"
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Post by AnT on May 26, 2013 17:50:11 GMT -5
"Yeah...." she grimly said, still thinking about Jack. Speaking of which, "I'm gonna set his staff here, if that's okay with you, Pat."
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Post by bluesy on May 26, 2013 22:39:52 GMT -5
"Yeah, that's fine. I wasn't bluffin Barbara, if you want to go for drinks that's fine by me...if not, I hate to say it, but I'll need to get going. Nebraska isn't just around the corner." As much as he wanted to help, he had his son and new wife and daughter to think about, he couldn't run off after a murderer.
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Post by AnT on May 28, 2013 17:07:27 GMT -5
"I didn't say no, didn't I?" she said, placing the staff under a tall display case.
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Post by bluesy on May 28, 2013 17:19:47 GMT -5
Pat smiled softly."whenever you're ready, Shei.
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Post by AnT on May 28, 2013 17:23:06 GMT -5
"You wanna come?" she asked Diana.
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Post by bluelonewolf on May 28, 2013 17:42:34 GMT -5
Diana shook her head. "It seems that this is something personal that would best be left to you. I have no business involving myself in it...though I do wish you comfort and joy in these times," she said, trying to smile for them.
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Post by bluesy on May 28, 2013 17:49:23 GMT -5
Pat, always the gentleman, gave a slight bow to Diana. "It was an honor to meet you, your highness."
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Post by bluelonewolf on May 30, 2013 19:02:38 GMT -5
Guess it's up to me to answer...Diana smiled back to him. "Nice to meet you as well. And you, Shiera."
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Post by AnT on May 31, 2013 22:27:19 GMT -5
"Uh yeah, sure," she shrugged, still thinking about Jack. Glancing at Pat, "Hang on, I gotta show her my place, upstairs."
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