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Post by YolkaEd on May 12, 2013 21:07:27 GMT -5
 "Hey, old-fashioned suits me perfectly." she remarked with a smile of her own as she walked along with him. |
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Post by AnT on May 13, 2013 13:29:18 GMT -5
 Walking with her, he wondered if Zatanna knew the truth about her father, and his reason for disappearing. "So...any news about your father?" |
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Post by YolkaEd on May 13, 2013 14:01:08 GMT -5
"...nothing." she murmured, closing her eyes. "Not a clue, not a trace... everyone I've talked to just thinks he died somewhere..." |
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Post by AnT on May 13, 2013 18:25:58 GMT -5
"I suppose you mean everyone connected with your father in some way, Zee?" |
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Post by YolkaEd on May 13, 2013 18:32:39 GMT -5
"Yeah... everyone I know dad knew doesn't know what happened to him..." Zatanna murmured. "...honestly, I've tried moving on... but it still bugs me. What did happen to him, Bruce...?" With a sigh, she shook her head. "I doubt I'll find out, though. I'm no detective..." |
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Post by AnT on May 16, 2013 23:32:37 GMT -5
He is, but even he couldn't find any more leads to his disappearance, just for her sake. "Hm?" his keen senses spotted something in the darkness of an alley. He managed to see shaded groups leap into the dark alley, completely camouflaged in it. He done his research of the known heroes of New York, so he knew the way these people sneaked wasn't Spider-Man's style, and Daredevil was away, and he would've travel alone. And subtlety isn't the Fantastic Fours' style...either than Susan Richards. |
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Post by YolkaEd on May 17, 2013 4:14:34 GMT -5
"...Bruce?" Noticing him suddenly perk aside, she looked concerned. "What's the matter?" |
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Post by AnT on May 17, 2013 17:43:12 GMT -5
"....I thought I saw ninjas..." |
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Post by YolkaEd on May 17, 2013 17:46:41 GMT -5
"......" It took a while, but eventually, she began snickering. "C'mon, Bruce. I know you gotta play up the 'eccentric billionaire' stereotype, but really? Ninjas in Manhattan?" |
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Post by AnT on May 20, 2013 23:08:55 GMT -5
".....you don't come to New York that much, do you?" From what he knows, this city is as crazy as Metropolis. He almost forgot he once told Zantanna about his goal to be a caped crime-fighter with issues. Speaking of which, his playboy eyes shifted to its true form...the Batman eyes. "Wait here." And he shot into the dark alley. |
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Post by YolkaEd on May 21, 2013 6:57:57 GMT -5
Her eyes narrowed as he ran into the alley. ...what's he thinking? Adjusting her hat ever so slightly, she cautiously approached this alley, glancing within it to try and make out any kind of clue. |
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Post by AnT on May 21, 2013 7:19:40 GMT -5
In one of the windows, flashes of purple light blinked.
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Post by YolkaEd on May 21, 2013 7:26:38 GMT -5
Seeing that purple lightshow, she narrowed her eyes further. ...what do we have here? With that thought, she approached the window a touch. |
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Post by AnT on May 21, 2013 7:30:59 GMT -5
In a storage room, she can see many groups of drones in crystal-like armor. In their torsos, were sleeping brain creatures.  |
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Post by YolkaEd on May 21, 2013 7:38:18 GMT -5
Her eyes widened in surprise as she saw these creatures; clasping her mouth shut. What are those...? |
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