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maskormenacelogs2014-01-15 06:03 pm
Entry tags:
- !event log,
- danger | n/a,
- mackenzie "kenzi" malikov | n/a,
- ruka | n/a,
- † april ludgate | janet snakehole,
- † bane | bane,
- † edward nygma | the riddler,
- † eridan ampora | prince of hope,
- † felicia hardy | the black cat,
- † frank castle | the punisher,
- † frederick chilton | chief of staff!!,
- † gilbert nightray | n/a,
- † karen starr | power girl,
- † karkat vantas | knight of blood,
- † kate kane | batwoman,
- † kirei kotomine | the overseer,
- † lillian crawley-jeffries | diamond lil,
- † mitchell hundred | the great machine,
- † n/a | hooded justice,
- † norman osborn | the green goblin,
- † peter parker | spider-man,
- † renee montoya | n/a,
- † rick bradbury | n/a,
- † rin tohsaka | n/a,
- † rose lalonde | seer of light,
- † troy barnes | childish tycoon,
- † yako katsuragi | miss detective
Everybody wants to rule the world
WHO: YOU.
WHERE: Downtown Cape Canaveral
WHEN: Wednesday January 15th, around 5 PM EST
WHAT: Willkommen, bienvenue, welcome.
WARNINGS: None anticipated; let us know if this should be edited.
WHERE: Downtown Cape Canaveral
WHEN: Wednesday January 15th, around 5 PM EST
WHAT: Willkommen, bienvenue, welcome.
WARNINGS: None anticipated; let us know if this should be edited.
- Cape Canaveral. It's no longer the heat of the day and in January the temperatures will be livable; not too hot and not too cold, either. A pleasant change from the City, perhaps. The sun is on its way to setting but the last light of the day still fills the sky, bursting the city into color. The air smells like ocean.
The locals are friendly and smile and wave, looking on at you in awe. They'll approach if you ask for help, or a question, but they don't want to interfere, either; if you want to be left alone you probably will be. American flags can be seen in many windows and restaurants are rolling out their dinner menus. There's no parade, no big banners, but many storefronts have handmade signs and posters that read:
The woman at the Porter told you what to expect: You know what your tattoo means, you've been given your file, and you know in a few hours they're going to be here to answer more of your questions and see if you'll stand with them or if you'll go off on your own. "It's your decision," one of them had said, but you were already told what you get if you agree and what you don't if you don't. After that's done, she told you, you'll be driven to your new homes.
In the meantime, enjoy the area, or try to. It may not be what you're used to, but after the apocalypse even Florida might seem like an improvement.

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And, in what may possibly be only a source of more confusion for the poor guy, April threw one arm around his shoulders in a quick, but totally did happen, half-hug. Mindful of the cat, of course. Because she has no idea how many people had actually made it out of the City. And maybe she was glad he was one of them.
"No. No boyfriend sighting."
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"I don't get it," he muttered, tilting his head up to try and see over the surrounding people, down the street, into shop windows... "Is it just another world? Like before? One more time?"
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Triplet. Whatever. April didn't even know. She was just along for the ride, not some kind of hero here to save it.
"I don't like Florida."