Going Green

[Logan]

(Curtis)

Curtis wasn't completely suprised that the Ghost guy had neary burnt his soul away. Not even the calm Goblin's painful threat to push his face in a blender suprised him. But yet Curtis put the gun away. Not because he was knocking on deaths door.... but because of the girl who walked in with an ice-cream.

The young Ace of Hearts might have licke dhis lips if there wasn't cotton on them. His eyes glinted lightly as he looked at her with his ice blue eyes. " Well well... Quinn never told me she had a daughter. "

The boy smiled before looking over at the Goblin to listen. He chuckled lightly when the man finished. " It sounds like a good idea don't get me wrong... But you are missing a few key members that could make it work. We are mostly people hunting bugs or animals if you think about it. And as you pointed out many a new hero are rising from the ashes of the others. " he coughed into his fist before continuing. " And not to mention there is still the matter of the birds that followed the bat running around here. But that's beside the point. As Quinn stated, we do this because we love doing it. If we wipe out cities who will be there to terrorize! Who will fear us? And what if this Japanese league thing turns out to challenge us. I know we'd most likely take out half of them, well at least the clown family. But right now you have Five clowns, yourself and the wild haired man, and a Ghost. Good odds for now... But what if more heros stronger than the last rise up? What will we do then? "

For once in his life Curtis had actually sounded smart. More genius like than before when he simply blew things up and shot down people.

[Logan]

(Green Goblin)

Norman smiled and continued to contemplate the point he was getting across. They seemed to be slipping with all of these points.

[green]"Excellent points. Impressive. But take into consideration that you terrorize people for a living. You kill them. Butcher them. You sssaaavvverr it."[/green]

Norman said shuddering with joy at the thought.

[green]"And I'm aware that our operation will end in disaster. I'm curious though. COULD they get stronger? And who's to say a certain bat or spider won't come out of retirement? If we plummet the world into a sorry state, imagine what could happen. We can't destroy the human race. There will always be people to terrorize, and yes... We would be out jobs and end up warring with each other."[/green]

He coughed. It was a very sick cough that made people think he was terminally ill. But it was just a cold he had over the past few weeks. It was nothing. He motioned his hand to let everyone know he okay. He continued.

[green]"If we give them a reason to come out and play, they won't disappoint. We kill Alastair, we put this new league he has in turmoil without a leader. A cunning warrior attacks neither mind or body..."[/green]

He put his finger up as if giving a lesson.

[green]"But the HEART. With Alastair gone, the heroes standing in the way of Peter Parker, Batman and Superman... Should be eliminated rather easily. Why are officers needed for regiments?"[/green]

He put his hands up, shrugging while saying so.

[green]"To LEAD. We terrorize with such ferrocity that we scare the world. We find out if Batman comes out of retirement. And if not, we continue until he steps up to the plate."[/green]

He looked at Curtis and Harley.

[green]"Was that the answer you were looking for?"[/green]

[Logan]

(myself)

The clown kept quiet during the discussion, not that he had anything to say, sometimes it was just better to listen than speak. And after hearing what some of the worlds most dangerous men had to say... he couldn't help but cover his mouth to hold back the laughter.

All of them were uniquely different, however, when it came down to it they all strived for the same thing. Power. It was a joke. All these villains coming together in cahoots to wipe the Earth clean of it's super heroes.. only for amusement? To him, the clown, it sounded fun filled. That wasn't the plan. These fellow bad doers seek to rule, to embrace a world without a Batman, without a Superman, without an equal to evil, and that in it's own right defined power.

And the clown wasn't interested in that, not.. one.. bit. Without an opposition things would be simply boring. You could say the Joker encouraged men to champion good, the more the merrier, it'd make his job more exciting. Make it more fun to show people how arrogant they were to believe in something, to fight in beliefs that was more or less just a big joke.

He couldn't hold it in any longer, the torn corners of his mouth died to roar upwards for a laugh, and so he did. "Ah.. hahahaha! Hehehe! OH! Hahaha! Ha.. ha.." laughing the hand off his mouth that sealed his lips from busting out before, "hahaha!" oh how choked up the clown was, he couldn't stop laughing and squirming in his chair, could've appeared like random laughter to anyone else in the room, but he had a good reason behind it.. this meeting, itself, was an amusing tasteful joke, and not appreciating that with a laugh would be blasphemy. The laughing continued, never stopping, his sides beginning to cramp up but it didn't encourage him to quit. Much too funny.

The Joker slammed his hand over the table a few times gasping for air in between the bursting laughter, he couldn't be a part of this, it just wasn't for him. Not acknowledging anyone else, he nodded to Norman, laughing all the while and stood up holding his cramped sides and staggering out of the room deeply enjoying himself.

[Logan]

( B U L L E T )

Bullet simply stood leaning against the wall not paying attention to a word that fluttered around her. She was too obsessed and concentrated with finishing her delicious green tea ice cream, however at one point during their conversation she noticed the one wrapped in bandages staring rather intently at her through the wraps. Not impressed. She sighed licking her ice cream again.

For the next 20 minutes thats all she did, as Harley, the kid in wraps and the green guy talked meaningless matters. Paying not attention that is until the clown broke out into an hysterical laughter. She quickly looked up from her ice cream at the clown, limping away holding his sides still laughing. She followed, only because she was curious of where he was going, and because she was bored out of her mind of course.


"What was so funny?" she asked walking up behind the clown casually.

[Logan]

(myself)

"What's so funny?" The questioned sounded off like a rock dropping into an empty steel barrel, annoying echo ringing inside his ears. He turned to her, tilting his head watching green ice cream melt down the side of the cone. The clown leaned forward not losing eye contact with her, his tongue sliding out and tasting her delicious cool treat. "Yum." ravishing the green tea delight before licking his lips clean, he imagined pushing the cone into her mouth while he strangled her. "What's so funny?" it wouldn't cease repeating itself. He shook his head for a moment trying to knock the question loose. A quick grin shot across his face, "What's.. so.. funny?" the smile was only temporally, "What's.. so.."

The psychological battle wasn't fought any longer, he violently grabbed Bullet around the throat and brought her close to his face. The question finally broke free, he felt liberated and smiled in her face, "Wouldn't you like to know?! Hm?" squeezing tighter until his grip began closing her wind pipe, the attention this might stir up inside the meeting room didn't matter to him, the thought that she might actually be the clowns biological daughter didn't even matter, for what really meant something was that right now he was having a grand time. "It'd make my day if YOU told me, what's.. so.. funny." every word that fell from his mouth was dramatic, he released the death grip from her throat.

[Logan]

( B U L L E T ) noseller my jokie choke)

She sighed heavily regaining her balance, once the room had stopped spinning she looked around and noticed that the bastard clown had managed to make her drop her beloved ice cream. She stared at the floor blankly before shooting a glare at the clown.

"The purpose of a question, if I might remind you, is to get an answer to the question you have asked. Now, if I asked you the question it'd be rather difficult for me to tell you the answer for I asked because I didn't know." she spat out kicking the half eaten cone across the dirty floor in disappointment.

"I don't see what your beef is with me." she sighed running her fingers across her neck.

[Logan]

(Brainiac)

A miniature camera was in the room, unnoticed by the occupants, the size of a grain of sand, yet it’s capabilities were almost impossible compared to human creations. Viewing the room through this camera was a being with intellect far superior to anyone on the planet of Earth. His mental capacity was incomparable to that of humans. The one viewing the collection of Earth’s scum was none other than Brainiac himself. He sat there, in a location not to be divulged, watching as various villains came in and began to converse about various things. The ringleaders of the group seemed to be the one known as the Green Goblin, and the other one known as the Joker. Odd specimens of humans, but perhaps useful.

Brainiac knew that if he was to complete his plan, he would need some of the scum of the Earth to distract the heroes while his real scheme was working in the background, which would eventually destroy the Earth for good. Brainiac had enlisted the help of some villains already, but he needed more. Others that would distract the fools who saw themselves as defenders of Earth, so that Brainiac could execute his plan without a problem. Now was the time to confront these lesser beings, to give them an “offer.”

From the heavens a droid descended towards the location of the meeting, as the camera still watched the meetings progress. The droid eventually landed and walked towards the entrance of the room of which these humans were meeting. The droid made mechanical clanking noises as it entered, and a monitor appeared the droid’s chest. A voice rang out as a figure sat in darkness on the monitor, his features indistinguishable, but the style was easy to know if one had met him before. The voice said to the occupants of the room as the droid stood there idly, “Humans. You are the scum of your planet. Of no visible worth to the planet. Seeking chaos and destruction. I have an offer for you all. To help bring the planet into chaos. With my powers, I can bring the world into darkness, all electricity failing the planet, everything electronic on the face of the Earth would die, and complete and total anarchy would be inevitable.” This was all true, but not the complete part of his plan, parts of which he would never reveal to anyone.

The figure of Brainiac stared at the group, his red eyes looking into the faces of each of the beings in the room, some human, some only partially so. But in either case, his offer would be one not lightly passed up.

[Logan]

(Seria)

"I like how the robot thinks." A cool voice cooed from the shadows as Seira made her way into the lighting of the room. It was a hard trek from Japan to Gotham, but she made it. She was interested in the criminal activity of Gotham and wished to observe their interactions. Seira was a silent one, keeping herself to the side and out of the others ways. The clowns were interesting as was the goblin. The others were quite unique and the robot was pretty different...but he did have a point.

"I'm not a huge fan of 'the scum of the earth' part." Seira placed a hand to her hip and a tilt of her head. A sly grin to her face. She was new to the place, but she hoped to get to know them all quite well.

Looking around and eying the ghost some, she shook her head a bit and moved some hair from her face. "So...is there a big plan going on to take care of these 'heroes' that seem to have been troubling us..?" Seira questioned to make sure she was on the right track with the rest of them.