The Society of Justice: A Super Hero Roleplay
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Tommy wandered into the museum while making notes, he saw Garrus and decided to walk over to see what he was doing. Tommy leaned in to examine one of the pictures Garrus had just put back on the wall, he then tapped Garrus on the shoulder and pointed at the picture with an inquisitive face.
"Holy flying fig newton!" Garrus yelled with a jump, almost dropping the picture he was trying to get straight.
"Oh. Tommy. Hey. Don't do that again. Damn you and your silence. So, anyways...what's up?" he asked clutching his heart and taking a few deep breaths. He then noticed Tommy was pointing to the picture, "Ah this? It's a group picture of the First Generation of heroes. Heh, every one of the generation sections have quite a few of them. As you can see only eight members, the originals. In order from left to right: Chief Justice, Chieftain (the first one), Bang Bang, Texas Rider, The Hurricane, Lady Dragoon (was with The Hurricane, fun fact), Alma Mater, and Mr. Victory."
"Oh. Tommy. Hey. Don't do that again. Damn you and your silence. So, anyways...what's up?" he asked clutching his heart and taking a few deep breaths. He then noticed Tommy was pointing to the picture, "Ah this? It's a group picture of the First Generation of heroes. Heh, every one of the generation sections have quite a few of them. As you can see only eight members, the originals. In order from left to right: Chief Justice, Chieftain (the first one), Bang Bang, Texas Rider, The Hurricane, Lady Dragoon (was with The Hurricane, fun fact), Alma Mater, and Mr. Victory."
After breakfast Khrys heads to the gym, dressing in shorts and a halter top to work out. She gets onto a treadmill and kicks up the speed jogging along at a good clip trying to test her new endurance.
just a little note to let you know im here. IRL has been crazy lately.
Tommy chuckled at Garrus's suprise, That's right Tommy the ninja, swift as a glacier, silent as a waterfall, and subtle like the hand-grenade. He took another look at the photo and then gave Garrus a note,
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That's pretty neat, people had cooler names back then didn't they?"Hey we have cool names too! But yeah they took a lot of the good ones," Garrus replied back with a laugh.
"I've just been fixing up the place a bit. It'll take me forever to get all of it done, as you can see I'm still doing the First Generation. It'll get done though," he said.
"I've just been fixing up the place a bit. It'll take me forever to get all of it done, as you can see I'm still doing the First Generation. It'll get done though," he said.
Richard finished with the second generation's files and breezed through the third's due to their extraordinarily high turnover rate. He would have to come back to those when he knew more about why all these people left. He decided to find Garrus in the museum. He took his plate, glass, and briefcase back up. After depositing the plate and glass in the dishwasher and the briefcase in his room he went to the museum and found Tommy and Garrus. He walked up behind them as Garrus talked about the names of the heroes.
"Oh yes, Blue Steel is such a great fucking name. God I hate the damn media, I would have preferred not having a name. Anyway, afternoon gentlemen, any use for an extra pair of hands?" he asked.
"Oh yes, Blue Steel is such a great fucking name. God I hate the damn media, I would have preferred not having a name. Anyway, afternoon gentlemen, any use for an extra pair of hands?" he asked.
"You're just angry because your alias is from fucking Zoolander," Garrus said with a laugh, "I'm pretty good here. It's time consuming but I enjoy it. Even with the help we'd probably barely get to the Second Generation before we get prepped for our mission."
"First of all, I would hate ANY name the media gives me. I hate the names they give the real me whenever there is a story, and I sure as hell hated every name they gave me before they settled on Blue Steel. Hell, I hate Blue Steel the least of all the names they tried to make stick. Secondly, between the three of us, we could probably get pretty well through the second generation's stuff." Richard said as he placed a picture back on the wall.
Tommy snapped at Garrus's comment, Do we need to get Aaron in hear to ice you for that burn? he thought in his head. He relaxed a bit but he had to agree with Richard, they probably could do a lot, he gave Richard a note,
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I agree, we could do a lot in fixing the place up. Also if you hate the name, why do you always introduce yourself as Blue-Steel? Oh ya right, I bet you secretly love the name, but you just don't admit it. But Tommy didn't chase the subject, he just picked up a picture and began placing it on the wall.
As Aaron conitued to run he noticed Khrys enter the gym. She hopped on a nearby treadmill next to his.
"Hey what you doing in here?" Aaron asked as he continued to run.
"Hey what you doing in here?" Aaron asked as he continued to run.
"You love it Rich. I know you look in the mirror all the time and do the pose after saying your alias," Garrus said with a laugh as he cleaned up some glass from the fallen pictures.
"Well, the help is appreciated. Only a few more things here then we can continue on," Garrus told them.
"Well, the help is appreciated. Only a few more things here then we can continue on," Garrus told them.
"No, I don't. That suit was meant to be US Army used property made by my company, not some one and only deal. I always imagined the name being the bland ones that find their way onto most military gear. Mk.1-BA, I always thought, with extra added on for the variations. The Mk.1BA-S, Mk.1BA-I, and the Mk.1BA-FL. I never figured I'd be some kind of damn hero. That was the job of the guys in the suit, not the guy making them. I don't mind helping though, either the soldiers, the populace, or you guys." He continued as he picked things up and placed them where they belonged.
Finally, within the hour, Jason completed his task. As he quickly stood up straight, he quickly found himself clutching his back, bones cracking along the way.
"Damn, must've been bent over for too long." He said with strain, stretching and rubbing his back before looking down at the seeds he's previously planted.
"But at least these seeds'll have a new home. I just wonder how they'll protect the Promenade..." He says before turning away from the garden to walk over to Katie.
"Hey Katie. Done yet?" He asks simply.
"Damn, must've been bent over for too long." He said with strain, stretching and rubbing his back before looking down at the seeds he's previously planted.
"But at least these seeds'll have a new home. I just wonder how they'll protect the Promenade..." He says before turning away from the garden to walk over to Katie.
"Hey Katie. Done yet?" He asks simply.
Katie got up, stretched and checked the bag one last time. Finding it to be empty, she turned to Jason and said, "Yep. Now sit back and watch the show." With that, she took him to the exact center of the gardens, set the empty bag down and closed her eyes. She began to focus on each of the new plants in the garden, pinpointing their exact locations.
Once she had identified them all, she concentrated a little harder, and they simultaneously grew into almost identical copies of the first flower-person Katie had planted. Instead of all of them being identical, Katie had ever so slightly tweaked their growth process to give each one a different colour.
Once she had identified them all, she concentrated a little harder, and they simultaneously grew into almost identical copies of the first flower-person Katie had planted. Instead of all of them being identical, Katie had ever so slightly tweaked their growth process to give each one a different colour.
The team of Garrus, Rich, and Tommy were able to finish fixing up the First Generation within the hour. "Nice guys. Now we can move on to the Second Gen. We can probably get a bit done before we have to get ready for the bust later on," Garrus told them with a satisfied look as he clapped his hands together to get the dust off.
"Fair enough." Richard replied as he followed Garrus into the area of the second generation. He began picking up marble busts and placing them back on their pedestals after he had place said pedestals upright. He picked up and rehung pictures as he moved between the different items.