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long time, no see - for rawr"Safe trip honey," Lily said, hugging Addy tightly in the middle of the airport.
"I'll do my best," Addy smiled back, leaning up to kiss her mother's cheek before heading to security, her ticket and boarding pass to New York firmly in hand.
"She's grown up well." a voice said from behind Lily. The blonde woman stiffened, her eyes glued to her daughter as she passed through the metal detector without a hitch.
"I did my best." Lily sighed, repeating her daughter's words before turning around, suspicions confirmed. There before her stood Apollo, forms flickering between a handsome teenage boy and a smiling middle-aged man. She hoped he wouldn't choose to talk to her in the form a teenage boy, because that would feel very awkward on her part.
"You did more then your best," Apollo said, finally seeming to settle on the middle-aged man. Lily breathed a sigh of relief, and he smiled pocketing his hands. "She's one of a kind, our Addy."
"You watch her?" Lily asked, looking up at the god. Apoll
to gloria, with love[Clink glass with knife/fork to get crowd's attention. If that doesn't work, yell.]
Welcome everyone, to this lavish and beautiful reception. Did you enjoy the first course?
[Wait for responses. If none, glare then continue.]
Great. Well, when Travis proposed, Gloria came hurtling into my house, completely uninvited in the middle of the night, seriously, I was completely asleep when she burst into my room, screaming about how she was getting married. I was still half-asleep when she asked me to be her maid of honour, and I have no idea why I said yes.
[Turn to Gloria. She'll probably be pouting, so try to smile then return to speech.]
But in all honesty, I am glad that I said yes. You're my best friend, and we've done everything together, so it only makes sense that I'd be by your side for this circus.
[Pause for applause and 'awws'.]
So, during the planning of this incredibly gorgeous wedding, which is mostly thanks to me, Glor wouldn't stop talking about T
columba et bellum - for tuesdayDove fell from the sky with a loud screech, stunning Kronos' forces around her as she screamed. Her wings flapped uselessly as she tumbled through the air, the feathers falling off painfully where she'd been hit. As the darkness closed in over her masked eyes, she felt strong arms catch her from below, and went hurtling to the ground.
"Ow," she moaned, blinking a few times, trying to stay awake. Her eyes focused, the scene around her blurring into view. There was a figure above her, face stretched into worry beneath the black mask.
"You gonna be okay?" Berserker's familiar voice asked, and in a strange gesture of affection, he stroked her hair back, then leaned over to check her wings.
"I don't think I can fly," she said softly.
"Easy," he said, pulling her down as she tried to stand, a piece of shrapnel whizzing past them. "You're still weak,"
"I'm not weak Berserker, let me up and let me fight," Dove groaned, even though her wings and body ached. She could smell the blood staining he
Five Years LaterIt had been completely by chance that he found her. It helped though, that he had been looking for her for two years, ever since she stopped returning his calls.
He was walking down the street after coffee with Dick and Barbara. He'd seen her out of the corner of his eye and frozen completely. Her hair wasn't green anymore; it was long and pale blonde, a stark contrast. Same bags under her eyes, same sharp features, and same mangy dog following along behind her.
"Bren?" Barbara asked softly, turning to face him.
"I've gotta go." he said abruptly, meeting Dick's eyes, who nodded. After that small acknowledgement, Brennan took off, running in the shadows behind her. He followed her to a dirty apartment, waited outside for an hour, debating whether or not to go inside. Sighing, he waited until someone opened the building and checked the list of tenants. Sure enough, there was her name.
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It wasn't a common name, and besides, who else would have a little grey dog
Motorcycle Miscreants - For SkittlesBennie pulled the gas mask up over her face, startling the team members in the den who were pleasantly enjoying their movie night.
"Let's go Meteor-boy," she growled, her voice raspy from too many smokes and the gas mask. Brennan looked over his shoulder, from where his arm was wrapped around M'gann.
"We're going out." she repeated, crossing her arms, striking an impressive, if terrifying, image. Brennan gulped and scrambled up off the couch. Best not to mess with his big sister when she was in a mood.
"Sorry M'gann," he said humbly. The Martian girl only smiled, and leaned up to kiss his cheek.
"Be safe you two," she smiled, waving as Brennan ran to get changed. Tank tapped her foot impatiently, waiting for him to return. He was delicately putting his contact lenses in when he came back, and she shoved a motorcycle helmet in his hands.
"I can't-Ben, you know I can't drive well." he said weakly, but they were already headed to the garage.
"You'll be fine. There's a robbery on W
Superhero AU - Character MasterpostTrent/Blockbuster: Black mask, boots and fingerless gloves. Wears a red and black Kevlar shirt, short capped sleeves. Sleek black pants tucked into boots. Has a 'BB' insignia on his chest in red.
Personality: BB is cocky and confident, a real smartass. He likes to tease people and get a rise out of enemies before attacking. He's quite suave with the ladies as well, very forward and flirtatious while in costume. Has a thing for Arrowette.
- Above average intelligence
- High stamina
Name: Blockbuster was the chosen name because of his super-strength, and he tested his powers on bricks. The name fits his powerhouse personality as well.
Addy/Sunburst: Gold mask with white out (like Robin, so you can't see the actual eyes), hair pulled into a high ponytail with bangs down. Gold suit, a unitard, turtleneck, but sleeveless, and ends like a bathing suit. Wears knee-high white boots, and a white cape. Has a gold/white stylized sun symbol on her chest. Wear
Brennan - Invasion Profile
At the end of Season 1, Bren was 16, dating M'gann, and had little control or knowledge of his powers.
Now that the invasion has begun, Brennan has aged; a lot. He's 21 now, older and somewhat wiser. During the timeskip, he's buffed up quite a bit, trying to fit in with the big guys on the team. He's still got the glasses, but has upgraded a bit to some stylin' Ray-Ban wayfarers. His hair is shorter, more like Red Arrow's (circa S1) and a bit darker.
Bren's also fighting to keep M'gann's interest, especially with the hulking jerkwad of an Atlantean called Lagaan around. Eventually, Bren breaks it off with M'gann, because of her drifting attention, Lagaan's constant flirting (worse then Wally's, in so many ways) and because he didn't want to suffer through the pain. Anyway, he and Conner are a lot closer now, and Conner is usually the one Bren goes to, to let off some steam. They are the unlikeliest of best friends.
Before, Brennan probably would have gone to his big-sister figure, Benn
Like Mother... - For TGF"Please tell me we didn't just blow up my mother's garden," Amy groaned, as she and her siblings ran away from the smoking patch of land outside the Muse cabin.
"We did just blow up your mother's garden," Sam laughed, pulling ahead of the others, her blue eyes gleaming in the sunlight.
"That's what she asked you to not say Sam," Tina sighed, pulling Kristin along with her. Sam merely grinned, while Kristin cackled.
"At least we won't have to pull weeds! My nails will finally be saved!" the middle triplet sighed, as they reached a safe distance from the singed garden.
"No one cares about your nails Kris," Sam sighed, panting slightly, hands on her knees, black ponytail swaying in the wind. Kristin sniffed, examining the hot pink polish on her nails, while Tina sat down, sprawling out on the grass.
"So your mom may kill us," Sam summed up, looking around. "My mom might give us a trophy for destruction."
"What about your father?" a new voice said. Amy lowered her head, while Tina sat up.
Magical MayhemBrennan flexed his fingers, his usual energy not flowing to his balled fists.
"Zatanna," he said warningly, as Black Canary advanced on them, "What did you do to me?"
"I was trying to hit you," the spellcaster replied evenly, backing away from their mentor. "With magic."
"I think you took my powers away," Bren whispered, concentrating hard. "Yep, definitely not here."
"Etativel!" Zatanna yelled, ignoring Brennan's comments, flicking her wrist at Black Canary. When nothing happened, the dark haired girl turned to Brennan. "I must have made a mistake, my magic isn't working either!" she worried, as Canary sent a kick to Brennan's middle. He barely dodged, but still fell over from the impact.
"You two need to get on the same plane of mind, or you're never going to defeat me." she sighed. Brennan's eyes widened for a moment, before repeating the spell Zatanna had tried to cast earlier. He flicked his wrist out in his best imitation of the magician, and Black Canary was lifted into the air.
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