Whose sidekick are you though? Codename, name, and archetype next


A.) Wonder Woman

While she’s a mentor to you, she more like an older sister. That might in fact be literal. You definitely are the child of a God and Diana decided to take you under her wing, and help you deal with your powers and navigate the byzantine politics of the divine. So far she’s done a great job, but the situation is a lot worse than you’d thought it be. There is a lot of politicking among the ancient gods of polytheism and a lot of them are just dicks.


B.) Green Lantern

A green power ring chose you; you didn’t didn’t choose it. That’s an important distinction to make and one that quite frankly annoyed Jon Steward. Normally Green Lanterns don’t have sidekicks or underlings, they have a more formalized training system and the Green Lantern Corps have an actual academy to train new recruits. You however are under the age of majority and now Steward had to take you on as apprentice according to a bunch of by laws and intergalactic treaties, that you can’t hope pronounce, to ensure the Guardian don’t end up getting a kid killed.


C.) Captain Marvel.

No one believes you, but if either of you has to be on the junior team, it should be the Big Red Cheese. He’s ten and you’re sixteen. For whatever bizarre reason Captain Marvel turns into a thirty year old version of himself when he says Shazam’s name, while you appearance remains that of a teenager. That might be because you got your powers because Billy vouched for you and Shazam mojo only works that well for his main champion.


D.) Black Canary

She’s your cousin and you both got that little cry power from the same exact ancestor: The Justice Society of America’s original Black Canary, Dinah Drake, the grandmother to you two. While she eventually married Larry Lance, before that she had a son out of wedlock. Very hush, hush for a World War II hero back then. Honestly you think Dinah Lance, the current Black Canary, kinda of resents you as a stain on her grandmother’s reputation.

E.) Animal Man

The Red is too crafty, and powerful, to be confined to one champion. Unlike a lot of the other sidekicks here, your mentor Buddy isn’t a full time member of the Justice League. Unlike most of them, Buddy Baker is open about planning to enter semi retirement and let you take on the mantle of….the Red’s Champion. Yeah, Bernhard Baker, had a fun ride as a hero, but working directly with the metaphysical powers of Life on Earth is apparently a pain in the butt.

>>2792927
>A.) Wonder Woman

>>2792927
>E.) Animal Man

>B.) Green Lantern

Just waiting for a tiebreaker

>>2792955

You could roll a d3.

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>2792960
Blah, that's if no one replies with another vote in ten minutes

>>2792927
>A.) Wonder Woman

>>2792927
E.) Animal Man

>>2792965

Okay, you are the protege of Animal Man. What's your name and codename. You are male because I don't trust you animals

Name
>Write in

Codename

>Animal Boy

>Mister Red

>Animal Man (hey you are his replacement)

>Shaman

>Mr. Druid

>Write in

>>2792999
>Shadman

>>2792999
>Marlon Baxter

>Changeling

>>2792999
>Animal Boy
Damn, I would have voted for GL if I got here earlier. Animal Man is cool too though.

>>2792999
>Animal Boy
Clyde Rogers

>>2793003
See you in hell

>>2793009
Sounds cool

>>2792999
>Animal Man (hey you are his replacement)

>>2793009

Wait, I'm seconding this instead.

>>2793009
I'll vote for this since I doubt my suggestion's going to win.

>>2792999
>Animal Man (hey you are his replacement)
Too bad I wasnt here for Shazam or GL, both kick ass and we'd have definitely done some crazy shit with a power ring.

Alright, Animal Man is your mentor, not exactly an A-Lister, but he’s an extemely powerful one...and your uncle. But what about your powers? You have the power of every animal that ever existed, but what does that mean for you powerwise...so far?

>I can turn into various animals: alive, extinct, or...ah supposedly mythological. Soon I might not have to gain their abilities.

>I gain the advantages, powers, and abilities of any animal that has existed...for a short period of time. About an hour or more, and only one animal at a time. This limitation lessens every day of training though.

>I gain the advantages, powers, and abilities of any animal that has existed...for a short period of time. About a half an hour, and I can combine multiple animals.

You’ve been sidekicking for awhile now, the question is just how long? You’re seventeen now, so if you add it all up it comes out….

A.) Three years (Easy Mode: start off with 3 Rank Ups, Gain Vet Aspect)

B,) Two years now (Medium Mode: start off with 2 Rank Ups)

C,) One year (Hard Mode: start off with 1 Rank Up)

D.) Just four months (Hardest Mode: start off with No Rank Ups, Gain Neophyte)

Blah, Changeling and Marton Baxter win.

>>2793041
>I can turn into various animals: alive, extinct, or...ah supposedly mythological. Soon I might not have to gain their abilities

D.) Just four months (Hardest Mode: start off with No Rank Ups, Gain Neophyte)

>>2793041
>I can turn into various animals: alive, extinct, or...ah supposedly mythological. Soon I might not have to gain their abilities.
B,) Two years now (Medium Mode: start off with 2 Rank Ups)

I'm guessing Beast Boy is going end up Marton's legacy/protege character

>>2793041
what does neophyte do?

>>2793041
>I gain the advantages, powers, and abilities of any animal that has existed...for a short period of time. About a half an hour, and I can combine multiple animals.

>Two years now (Medium Mode: start off with 2 Rank Ups)

>>2793065
Means your a rookie ass bitch, whom the older heros and sidekicks look down on and whose opinions don't matter as much.

I also put trap options in here and there.

File: tegaki.png (2 KB, 400x400)

2 KB PNG

>>2792999
>You are male because I don't trust you animals

How is that gonna stop us from sucking mad dick?

>>2793041
>C,) One year (Hard Mode: start off with 1 Rank Up)

>>2793041
>D.) Just four months (Hardest Mode: start off with No Rank Ups, Gain Neophyte)
>I can turn into various animals: alive, extinct, or...ah supposedly mythological. Soon I might not have to gain their abilities.
Hardest mode all the way, I ain't no pussy ass bitch

>>2793072
>I also put trap options in here and there.

Don't

>>2793041
>I can turn into various animals: alive, extinct, or...ah supposedly mythological. Soon I might not have to gain their abilities
D.) Just four months (Hardest Mode: start off with No Rank Ups, Gain Neophyte)

>>2793093
Social shit, not combat.

File: lewd2.png (296 KB, 500x516)

296 KB PNG

>>2793085
>not wanting to knot bitches

>>2793095

Better but I still don't like it

>>2793093
>Don't
More like Don't listen to this Anon, that's a cool idea!

File: angry clown noises.png (115 KB, 376x319)

115 KB PNG

>>2793101

>>2793100
Well then don't be a faggot

>>2793099
>>not wanting to knot bitches
Not, ">knot wanting to knot bitches," you disappoint me Anon.

His spirit animal will be the lion

>During a mating bout lions have sex 20 to 40 times a day for a couple of days.

>>2793041
>I can turn into various animals: alive, extinct, or...ah supposedly mythological. Soon I might not have to gain their abilities.
Seems like the most broken out of all of them.
>D.) Just four months (Hardest Mode: start off with No Rank Ups, Gain Neophyte)
Pff, who needs experience?

>>2793041
>>I gain the advantages, powers, and abilities of any animal that has existed...for a short period of time. About an hour or more, and only one animal at a time. This limitation lessens every day of training though.
B,) Two years now (Medium Mode: start off with 2 Rank Ups)

>>2793093
Maybe this will actually incentives anons to think
probably not but I say keep them in, this is a game not a pure power wank. Adversity and thought are good for the fun.

File: 1526367143768.jpg (47 KB, 716x480)

47 KB JPG

>>2793102

>>2793041
Changing vote >>2793054
to
>>2793051

>>2793072
Ahhh, whatever. Traps just make things more fun!

File: Spoiler Image (116 KB, 635x645)

116 KB JPG

>>2793136
Traps always make the situation better!

“I thought we were going to be late.” Animal Man says, looking from side to side. Aquaman and Aqualad appeared to his side, while Batman and Robin appeared on the other. Green Arrow and Speedy followed sometime after.

“Yeah, what gives.” You say, surprise creeping into your voice. “We were busy knocking out the Blue Snowman, what’s their excuse?”

The sun was already setting, though the visage of the Hall of Jusitce’s marble and glass, art deco exterior was only made more majestic by the shadows falling on it. To pointy pillars stood stabbing it in the middle, as a large stone arch met it and encircled the all glass globe shaped entrance, gold text on the half circle proudly declaring it by it’s name. The large The normally light, reflective blue pool that sat in front of it, was now a pretty ripe orange. Even the tourists and press surrounding it in little mobs did little to hinder it, and in fact helped drive in the impression of where one was. At the Justice League headquarters, the center of all super hero activity in the world.

You walked towards it with the other sidekicks, while the older heroes stayed back. You can’t help but grin like an idiot. You’ve only been doing this for a few months, but you dreamed about since you were a little kid. You were going to be a Justice League member.

"Today's the day." Batman says, his hand resting on Robin's shoulder, paternal pride radiating from the man.

>Somebody pinch me, I'm dreaming.

>Is this your first time too Buddy?

>Do you really think I'm ready?

I'll be posting stats and stuff later since you went full rookie.

>>2793168
>Do you really think I'm ready?

>>2793168
>Is this your first time too Buddy?
Let the dick sucking commence!

>>2793168
>>Somebody pinch me, I'm dreaming.

>>2793168
>Do you really think I'm ready?

>>2793168
>>Is this your first time too Buddy?

>>2793168
>Do you really think I'm ready?

"Do you really think I'm ready?" You ask, shooting off a question a minute. "Is this your first time too Buddy?"

"Sure...and it's Animal Man in public, remember?" Animal Man says, his face a little guilty for whatever reason. "You're green, but you got it kid. And no, I've been here...four or five times. I forget."

"Six." Batman answers.

“Welcome to the Hall of Justice.” Green Arrow said,

“The headquarters of the Justice League.” Aquaman said, eyes on the Hall of Justice.

“Ah man, I’d knew we’d be the last ones here.” A familiar voice said. The sound of his and his mentor’s feet actually following both of them, making a loud vooming noise, like a car engine kicking into mid gear. Though they approached the group at a normal pace.

“Ha, yeah, lost by a mile man.” Robin said waving, patting Kid Flash’s shoulder in consolation. “How is it the fastest guys in the world are always so late?”

"Captain Cold, acting like his usual buzzkill self." Kid Flash says, sighing. "What can I say...my city needs me.

>Ah, we got caught up fighting the Blue Snowman. This is kinda odd. Two ice villains, one day?

>That didn't stop us. I think most of us fight supervillians and manage to keep to some schedule man. Let's go man

>Yeah, whatever. Let's just go

>>2793238
>Ah, we got caught up fighting the Blue Snowman. This is kinda odd. Two ice villains, one day?

>>2793238
>Ah, we got caught up fighting the Blue Snowman. This is kinda odd. Two ice villains, one day?

>>2793238
>Ah, we got caught up fighting the Blue Snowman. This is kinda odd. Two ice villains, one day?

>>2793238
>>Ah, we got caught up fighting the Blue Snowman. This is kinda odd. Two ice villains, one day?

"Ah, we got caught up fighting the Blue Snowman. This is kinda odd. Two ice villains, one day?" You ask

“Wait, we had to fight Mister Freeze in Gotham this mourning too.” Robin shouts, in surprise over this. “That can’t be a coincidence.”

"It wasn't just Robin and Changeling." Aqualad adds. "We fought Killer Frost this afternoon as well."

You sidekicks all exchange looks, the mentors following suit shortly after you do. There's is a little more grave in your opinion.

“I’m going to take it we all fought ice villains, right?” Robin asked Batman.

“Correct, but we’ll talk about that later. The five of you are here for a tour if I’m not mistaken.” Batman said, his face its usual blank before a smile spreads across his face.

Then ten of you enter, flanked entirely by press and paparazzi. Taking pictures and asking questions ranging from being too complex to answer to a thirty minute interview, let alone in a soundbite; to questions about if Green Arrow was a boxers or briefs. Daily Bugle asked if Wonder Woman and Batman were an item, almost prompting laughter from Robin. Half the reporters asked if Animal Man was a new number. A couple asked who the hell he was. They backed to a respectful distance when the Martian Manhunter and Red Tornado greeted the sidekicks from the entrance.

A few more candid shots and staged handshakes, and polite greetings and they were all it. Green Arrow and J’onn pointing out features and directions of the Hall, and the occasional notable trophy from missions the League had undertook. Like the rock shells from a battle with elementals from another world or part of the Legion of Dooms’ base, a black skull shaped dome. Batman even pipped in here and there to add some color commentary, surprising everyone but Robin in the group.

“You’ll have access to our gym, our fully stocked gallery, and of course...” J’onn said as they all walked into the library. “Our library. Feel free to make yourselves at home.”

“If you’ll excuse us, we have to debrief about what was a obvious coordinated attack. When I get back, we'll go to that vegan sandwitch place for dinner. Your mom loves it, we can bring something back for her too." Buddy says, smiling and waving.

And then he was off, towards tje corner near the far end of the library with the other four League members. Aqualad, Kid Flash, and Robin all plopped down on chairs and sofas, Kid Flash legs outright hanging of the arm of his seat, chewing on a candy bar he somehow sneaked in, somewhere on his ridiculous yellow suit. Speedy just stared at them.

“That’s it? You promised us a real look, not a glorified backstage pass.” Speedy says, arms crossed and eyes burrowing into the five of them.

“It’s a first step,” Aquaman said. “You’ve been granted access few ever have.”

“Oh, really?” Speedy said, pointing up towards the windows at the top of the room, were tourists peered in and took pictures. “Who cares what side of the glass we’re on?”

“Roy, you just need to be patient.” Green Arrow said.

“What I need is respect.” Speedy said. “They treat us like kids. Worse, like sidekicks.”

Robin, Kid Flash, Aqualad, and you just looked at each other and then him, shrugging.

“You’re playing their game? But why? Today was supposed to be the day. The day we formed our own team and took the first step in joining the Justice League!”

“Okay, let’s cool it Roy.” You say, walking towards Roy, hands up and spread in back like in surrender. “I don’t think anyone broke their word here.”

“Yeah, we were offered a tour of the HQ.” Wally added. “A closed door meeting with the council too, but that’s not like, a business meeting or whatever.”

“This ISN’T the League headquarters, it’s a front.” Speedy yells. Thank goodness the room was sound proofed. “The League’s actual headquarters are in a satellite in orbit.”

“Great." Animal Man says says, his eyes erupting with an anger that you feared would turn you into ash from over here.

>A. Wait, WHAT? Is that a joke?

> Still...tone back a notch Roy.

> Wait that’s a lie? Is the team at least real? Or is that a lie too?

>>2793325
>A. Wait, WHAT? Is that a joke?

>>2793325
>Still...tone back a notch Roy.
I wanna be surprised but we're the heir to the mantle of the champion of red, the culmination of all animal life on Earth. Plus Buddy is one of those guys you can trust. We can handle a secret moon base reveal.

>>2793325
>A. Wait, WHAT? Is that a joke?
How many times have you been to the satellite Bud- ANIMAL MAN?

>>2793325
> Still...tone back a notch Roy.
>This is probably why we're not getting a full access pass…. Also how do you know?

>>2793325
>A. Wait, WHAT? Is that a joke?

>>2793325
>Still...tone back a notch Roy.

>>2793325
>>A. Wait, WHAT? Is that a joke?

>>2793325
>Still...tone back a notch Roy.

>>2793342
This

“Still...tone it down a notch, Roy.” You say. ”One: the day is not over and two: there was a little something along the lines of ‘five simultaneous Ice villain attacks’ to worry about.”

"He's right. Roy you got to calm down. You're making a mountain out of a molehill here, buddy." Green Arrow says, approaching Roy and patting him softly on the shoulder.

Suddenly a loud siren went off in the room, two spectrum of green lights spinning around the room like a top, turning half the room and the people in it into a lime jello at different at different times. Two of the bookcases slid apart, while one of them sank seamlessly into the floor you didn't have to look to know the crowd above them was just taking a bunch of pictures and recording on their cell phones. Luckily the League had built in shutters for this very possibility and you hear them slide down hard, shutting off the lookie loos.

Images rushed onto the screen detailing two different crises; various news broadcasts playing off the two panics at the four corners of the monitor, while live twitter feeds scrolled at the sides, and actual hard data from League servers played in the middle. You didn't understand half this stuff honestly, but you could tell from the sheer amount of data bombarding him that their were the two events going down: A fire at a S.T.A.R Labs research facility housing very sensitive and dangerous tech, and the Red Claw was trying to overthrow the Castro administration in Cuba. Two very different scales of threat there in your opinion.

"We'll resume this conversation later." Batman said, glowering over the computer. "No time like the present to initiate Operation: Young Justice. Professor Hamilton is a long time friend to the Justice League, and I know he'd trust you all to ensure the well being of his employees. The Flash, Animal Man, Green Arrow, The Martian Manhunter, Aquaman, and I will handle the Red Claw."

"Bah, leave it to the Flash to show favoritism to a friend," Robin says, smile wide across his face. He joked, but you can tell his heart was on overdrive. "See Speedy? Told you that you could trust them!"

"Yeah, have fun helping Star City's fire department divert traffic." Speedy said, brushing off Green Arrow's hand. "Maybe you'll get to help rescue a kitten, maybe even off a tree branch. That would make one hell of a photo, it would probably make the front page in the Daily Planet. I'm out of here, I'm too told to play sidekick anymore. If you all want to play Cowboys and Indians, that's fine. I'm going solo from now on. " Roy says

It's silent when he leaves, but you do pipe up. "Wait, WHAT? So the satellite thing is true?"

"Yes." Batman says, "More importantly is what you're going to do. If you're like Speedy and think this is beneath you, say so now."

>I'm totally in. This is an honor.

>Hey, I'm still green at this anyway. Kinda figured this was going to happen.

>I admit, I don't like that you all lied to us. People need us though

>>2793412
>Hey, I'm still green at this anyway. Kinda figured this was going to happen.

>>2793412
>Hey im still green at this anyway...

>>2793412
>Hey, I'm still green at this anyway. Kinda figured this was going to happen.

>>2793412
>Hey, I'm still green at this anyway. Kinda figured this was going to happen.

>>2793412
>Hey, I'm still green at this anyway. Kinda figured this was going to happen.

>>2793412
>Pretty sure a super high tech lab on fire is still pretty damn bad no matter how you slice it. I'm in.

>>2793412
>Hey, I'm still green at this anyway. Kinda figured this was going to happen.
Or should I say "I'm still RED at this"? Y-You get it? He gets it.

>>2793412
>>Hey, I'm still green at this anyway. Kinda figured this was going to happen.
Gotta take your mumps wherever ya go

>>2793412
>I'm totally in. This is an honor.

"Wait, what did you mean by Flash showing favoritism? The Justice League extends their protection to the vast majority of world governments." Aqualad askd.

"Yeah, it was a joke," Robin says. "A while back the Flash saved the Cuban government from aliens trying to infiltrate it and take over. Fidel threw him a birthday party as a thank you."

"I have a feeling none of these are jokes, are they?" Aqualad asks again, eyebrows arched high on his brow.

"When Fidel Castro organized his birthday party, he didn't do it for the Flash, Castro flew him to Cuba under his civilian identity; high ranking party members attending, each giving him lavish gifts on behalf of the Cuban people. "

"That's how you got all those Cuban Cigars . I KNEW IT!" Aquaman laughes.

"While is all very amusing, people are in danger every moment we all goof off." Batman says.

Everyone gets up and approaches a hidden steel door, that wheels itself open, as a camera pauses, and winds down, rotating side to side quickly; no doubt it was scanning them. Sure enough it announces that person's name and they vanish in a brilliant display of light. Everyone gets the same orders from Batman to rendezvous with the police, fire department, and S.T.A.R lab officials and follow their orders. The scientists commands would take priority and if it was needed, they were to follow those instructions to the letter if possible if they had dispose of any prototypes or test materials. Most important of all, they were to contact of the Justice League if anything went wrong or their was an attack, and then wait.

The only problem was that when we found themselves at S.T.A.R Labs, no one was there. Sure firetrucks, police cruisers, and normal combat cars where scattered among the parking lot, but no people at all. It seemed the fire was put out very recently, some muffled smoke leaking from the side of the building and midnight on a starless night black scorch marks, but it seemed to be utterly in control.

>This isn't good, should we call the League?

>Where did everyone go? Think some prototype teleported them somewhere?

>Great! Something weird happened, I thought this was going to be boring.

>>2793465
>Great! Something weird happened, I thought this was going to be boring.

>>2793465
>Where did everyone go? Think some prototype teleported them somewhere?

>>2793465
>Great! Something weird happened, I thought this was going to be boring.

>>2793465
>where did everybody go?

>>2793465
>Great! Something weird happened, I thought this was going to be boring.

>>2793465
>Great! Something weird happened, I thought this was going to be boring.

>>2793465
>Where did everyone go? Think some prototype teleported them somewhere?

>>2793465
>Where did everyone go? Think some prototype teleported them somewhere?

>>2793465
>>Great! Something weird happened, I thought this was going to be boring.

"Great! Something weird happened, I thought this was going to be boring.

"Maybe the Fire Depart evacuated everyone, but an EMP knocked out those cars? Cause okay, people are gone, but where are the bad guys.

"Come on, we all know something really fishy just went on here. You really thing the cops and fire department just left all their equipment here. We need to call this in." Robin said, touching his earpiece.

"I tried doing that two minutes ago. No response." Aqualad answers.

"Wonderful." You say. "Well what do we do?"

"Go in and ask what's up." Kid Flash said "The staff might need our help right now."

"And that can get them killed if there is a hostage situation brewing." Robin said "Might be best if we sneak in and see what's going on without alerting anyone and then decide what do from there."

"Or we can get some distance from here and try contacting the League again. I think Aquaman and the rest would agree to that basic level of caution." Aqualad said, as a explosion rocked the lab behind him.

"Or not." Kid Flash says. "While we're goofing off people could be dying."


> Kid Flash is right, let's see if the staff needs our assistance.

> Robin's right, this is all a little too fishy. Let's do a little recon.

> No, Aqualad is still right, let's try contacting the League one more time at least

>>2793511
Next post will be the last of the night

>>2793511
>> Robin's right, this is all a little too fishy. Let's do a little recon.
Now to see what animals are running around

>>2793511
>Robins right...

>>2793511

> Robin's right, this is all a little too fishy. Let's do a little recon.
>KF can you run out and give the League a head's up while we do? You gotta be able to outrange whatever this is pretty fast.

>>2793511
>Kid Flash is right, let's see if the staff needs our assistance.

>>2793511
>Robin's right, this is all a little too fishy. Let's do a little recon

>>2793511
> Kid Flash is right, let's see if the staff needs our assistance.

>>2793511
> Kid Flash is right, let's see if the staff needs our assistance.

>>2793511
>Robin's right, this is all a little too fishy. Let's do a little recon.

"Robin's right, this is all a little too fishy. Let's do a little recon." You say, glancing at the building brimming with a second fire. You notice that it already is dying down, little dark figures darting around the edges of the fire. "Did you see that?"

"Yeah," Robin says, "Something definitely is up, let's go."

The four of you bolt to the left side of the building, on the opposite of the new fire, and take great pains to scale silently up towards a window on the fourth floor that Robin already determined to be clear. Robin uses his god given and Batman honed acrobatic skills; you turn into a hawk and just fly up there; Flash running up quickly enough that gravity would have no say against him going up a 90 degree angle; and Aqualad using his water magic to grapple and pull himself up onto the ledge.

When you enter though it's even more empty if that's possible. On the tables, chairs, cubicles, and desks lay absolutely nothing anymore. While computer monitors, without keyboards and mouses, still lay in each cubicle, though even the desktop towers were nonexistent. The only things that told you people do in fact use this building, are scruffs on the hardwood floors and impressions of furniture and computers being moved from underneath the desks of cubicles. Along with one discarded, half crumbled candy bar wrapper and a pen with a chewed end. Two little ghosts haunting the scene, playing around in your head trying to show you what went down here.

"This was done recently, very recently." Robin says, lifting up the candy bar wrapper in a gloved hand. "But it seems every packed up and left, taking everything they could with him."

"Taking the data makes sense. Paranoia over industrial spies kinda overwhelms these cutting edge tech companies." Aqualad says kneeling down next him. "But they took almost as much care cleaning up after dinner."

"Yeah, we kinda figured out something's not right when the fire department left their fire engine out in the middle of the road. Come on." Kid Flash says, waving towards the door.

The four of you head out into the hallway and the room branching out from it like leaves, and see the situation played out in each and every room. Places where dozens of people or more congregated, picked clean outside of scuff marks. Here or there Robin or you pick up a piece of trash or utensil someone or something overlooked, putting it in a baggie and making sure it was pristine for forensic inspection later, if that was needed. Eventually you were satisfied there was nothing more to see on this floor, outside of a pattern already established and decided to hit the stairs. As you walked up them, Robin pulled out his tablet and starting punching away at keys like a machine gun.

"Uh, what are you doing?" Kid Flash asked, saving you the bother of asking the same exact same question.

"He's pulling up the schematics no doubt." Aqualad answered for Robin. "What are we looking for?"

> Robin's right, this is all a little too fishy. Let's do a little recon.
>-Although we should probably leave someone behind to go for help in case this is a trap or something.

File: Spoiler Image (102 KB, 333x250)

102 KB PNG

>>2793555
"Security wing." Robin said, stopping and leveling an arm in front of you all as you stopped about four floors from were you started. "Maybe the security cameras could tell us what went down. Let's download this and contact the League. This is starting to give me the creeps.

"Same." Aqualad says, nodding as the three of you strolled down the hallway as Robin lead the way. "Well done Robin, your play was the right one."

"Maybe." A stern, but friendly voice declared from behind you. "We got this covered and you're trespassing now. Why don't you kids leave while we finish cleaning up here?"

>>2793564
>End

thanks for running.

>>2793577
No prob, will be on tom.

>>2793583
What time you plan on running Manthor?

>>2793606
6 pm to 11 est

File: Spoiler Image (101 KB, 550x891)

101 KB PNG

So...
Cass route?

>>2793862
Hopefully

File: Spoiler Image (385 KB, 1213x2187)

385 KB JPG

>>2793862
I see you're a man of culture as well.

>>2793072
Don't please, fags ruin comics, and fags without the decency to be obvious are the worst offenders

>>2794650
He means options that will mess us up if we pick them, not romance options.

>>2794650
Oh wow you're actually retarded

File: G-Troll.png (148 KB, 500x281)

148 KB PNG

>>2793564
You all turn around and see a man a tall, powerfully built man, in the gold and blue colored body armor, much like the type of modern day soldiers. His helm, also gold though of a style older, with slits and a old fashioned nose guard running down the length of it; while carrying a large bright yellow shield of a design that harked to both aesthetic and tactical sensibilities. He looked to be his late twenties or early thirties but it was hard to tell over all, though he had a reassuring and disarming manner about him, with a fresh friendly smile clear as day on face .

More surprising than that was his compatriots. All pale as dead fish and gangly limbed, with fleshy red smiles and grins mandatory for them, with curved jaws and a totally lack of lips. All their teeth were whiter then even their snowy skin, sharped into powerful fangs. And yet, each was very different than each other, more so than any of you humans. Some where small and diminutive with four fat little digits on each hand , smaller than the average house cat, like the one perched on the man in blue and gold's shoulder; while two twins were giants standing about nine feet tall and only mere centimeters from having their heads bang into the ceiling, chests thick with muscle, and their thin limbs like knotted cord, and talons on their four arms, three to each hand.

"Oh, who are you? Are you with S.T.A.R Labs?"

"Yes, Jim Harper, The Guardian. Chief of Security." The man said, smile still on his face. "Now would you get moving? There is a fire and I'd hate for you to get hurt. My priority is the protection of the genomorph stock, but the last thing I want is anyone to die while I'm the clock and there is plenty of time to evacuate."

You all exchange worried and curious looks at each other.


>Wait, are you the Guardian? But Harper died decades ago...

>Genomorphs?

>Yeah, we're with the Justice League, we were sent here to help you.

>Sure, okay. (pretend to leave)

>Write in

>>2794874
>Wait, are you the Guardian? But Harper died decades ago...
>Genomorphs?

>>2794874
>Wait, are you the Guardian? But Harper died decades ago...

>>2794874
>Genomorphs?

“Genomorphs?” You ask.

The Guardian nods, stretching out his arm and hand, one of those gray creatures climbing on top him and then crawling onto his hand. “Yes, S.T.A.R Labs these animals here. Top of the line biotechnology. The higher ups mostly care about all the zeros at the end of them, but once again I’m more concerned with the civilians in this building and area. Beat it, alright kids?”

Aqualad is about to say something, but you pipe up before him. “You sure you’re the Guardian? I mean the Jim Harper one...I heard he died decades ago, and he’d be fifties if he were alive.”

The Guardian looks at you for a second, eyes wavering. The blues of them were focused on the four of you, but he was really looking on the inside. The creature on his hand eyes flashed a bright red; the Guardian screams and falls to his knees. However briefly his eyes go red, before going back to their natural blues. The kindness on his face was gone, replaced with a semi blank look.

The Genomorphs roar, postures turning into stances.


> Charge at the two biggest monsters in the room and get to work as a bull.

> Speed around the room with Kid Flash as a cheetah, and take care of the runts and smaller ones, while Robin and Aqualad take down the big one.

>Turn into a T-Rex and attack the Guardian with your jaws

> Run towards the security room

>>2794951
> Charge at the two biggest monsters in the room and get to work as a bull.

>>2794951
>Speed around the room with Kid Flash as a cheetah, and take care of the runts and smaller ones, while Robin and Aqualad take down the big one.

>>2794951
> Charge at the two biggest monsters in the room and get to work as a bull.
I feel like we shouldn't have dinos yet, we just started a few months ago.

>>2794951
>> Charge at the two biggest monsters in the room and get to work as a bull.

>>2794994
You are a champion of the Red. This is starting low for you.

>>2795001
When can we turn into a Dragon?

>>2794951
>> Charge at the two biggest monsters in the room and get to work as a bull.

>>2795027
>>2795000
>>2794994
>>2794957

Roll 1d100

>>2795015
Give it a tiny bit of training and sure. The next level of power is going to be combining various animal forms together or combing various animals together. And then finally not needing to to gain access to their powers

Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>2795030

Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>2795030

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>2795030

File: 1514059928799.gif (983 KB, 500x364)

983 KB GIF

>>2795034
Well pass

You immediately shift shape and run full throttle into one of the large troll like monsters as a bull. Your horns pierce it’s hide, while your skull butts there even harder. It only takes a little tilt of head to launch it up into the air, into the head of it’s twin next to it.

Both crumble to the floor, and you rush past both of them, on top of them with your hooves. A regular one bull stampede. You feel their bodies give under your hooves, breathes bated and limbs flailing weakly.

You turn to see most of the other heroes handily themselves similarly. Kid Flash and Aqualad were cleaning up the smaller ones with their powers. All Kid Flash had to do was dart and spin around the room with an arm out or making quick jabs. Aqualad just created a big wave to get them all wet and used his electric magic to zap them all, using it as a conduit. Robin had to put a lot more effort into it, as he only had so many batarangs or limbs to strike the swarm of the smaller goblin like Genomorphs tying to overwhelm him and drop him down to the ground.

As Kid Flash moves to knock them all off him, in the corner of your eye, you see the “Guardian” get up off his knees finally. He starting charging Kid Flash and Robin silently. And behind him there was another swarm of genomorphs.

>Yell for them to get out of the way and to run

>Transform into Ankylosaurus to protect them and swat Guardian with your tail

>Transform into a hawk and distract Guardian, giving them enough time to move

>Write in

>>2795079
>Transform into Ankylosaurus to protect them and swat Guardian with your tail

>>2795079
>>Transform into Ankylosaurus to protect them and swat Guardian with your tail
If he's any good, this probably won't work. But... ankylosaurus.

>>2795079
>Transform into a hawk and distract Guardian, giving them enough time to move
Hitchcock

>>2795079
>Transform into Ankylosaurus to protect them and swat Guardian with your tail

>>2795079
>Transform into a hawk and distract Guardian, giving them enough time to move

>>2795079
>Transform into Ankylosaurus to protect them and swat Guardian with your tail

>>2795122
>>2795105
>>2795093
>>2795091
Roll 1d100

Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>2795126

Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>2795126

Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>2795126

>>2795126

File: 1512611592262.png (229 KB, 306x404)

229 KB PNG

>>2795132
>>2795134
pass

Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>2795136

You rush in front of the two of them, and the pile of walking bio weapons trying to swamp them. You have about a less a second to change before Guardian either goes past you or through you to get at Kid Flash and Robin. Luckily that’s just enough time for your mass to significantly expand and shift. Your back reaches the ceiling and your entire torso has spikes erupting with patches of spikes. Your entire body is hardening and stiffing, but particularly there and in your tail. The Guardian ram into you, but you don’t even budge.

You hitch up your tail and bring it down across the fake superhero’s chest, sending him flying into the mob of monsters behind him. They all fall down like bowling pins, the sound loud enough to drown our the gurgles and growls of the genomorphs fighting Kid Flash and Robin. It’s almost enough to make you forget that the floor is starting to give out underneath you and the floor above you is breaking above your head.

You shift back into your human form, excepting congratulations. Instead when you turn around, Kid Flash and Robin are already running towards Aqualad, who is motioning for you to follow him through the next hallway. You look back and start to see a couple of them get up, you do.

“Okay, that was fun.” Kid Flash says, slowing down to pat you on the back. “You did good kid.”

“I’m two years older than you.” You say, sourly.

“We have a problem you two, they are onto us. We need to get to an elevator or a staircase and get out of here.” Aqualad says. “We need the League.”

“Scratch that, we’re kicking their butts. I say we hide and then pounce them.” Kid Flash says with a smile.

“If you haven’t noticed there are security cameras everywhere and they know were we are.” Aqualad says, chiding him.

“Actually, I hacked the security cams a while back.” Robin says, pulling out his tablet and pointing at it. “Though I agree Flash’s plan is dumb. I think we hide and see if we can glean anything from them. Then when the coast is clear we either get away and contact the League or finish it ourselves if anyone is immediate danger.

>Go with Kid Flash’s plan

>Go with Robin’s plan

>Go with Aqualad’s plan

>>2795196
>>Go with Aqualad’s plan

>>2795196
>Go with Robin’s plan
we need evidence

>>2795196
>robins plan

>>2795196
>Go with Robin’s plan

>>2795196
>>Go with Robin’s plan

File: Blockbuster-Young-Justice(...).jpg (40 KB, 500x557)

40 KB JPG

“Yeah, I gotta go with Robin on this one, sorry Kid Flash.” You say, sheepishly.

Kid Flash blows a raspberry and then shrugs. “Fine, I’m out voted. We live in America, this is a democracy. That also means we aren’t going with Aqualad’s plan, you know that right Kal-.”

“Robin’s plan has merit. Just be quiet and let’s go.” Aqualad says darting up into a ventilation shaft. You all follow suit, each going into one unique to you.

It takes less than a couple minutes and a herd of those genomorphs that accompanied the Guardian filled the hallway, about three to four dozen of them. Likewise, they came in a diverse, yet uniform shapes and sizes. The giant, pale strongmen, the clawed, wispy snowy humanoids, and the diminutive cat sized ones with large red eyes that left little spare room on their skulls. Though you note that this time the first two made up the vast majority of their groups, the little gnomish things comprised of a single pair of twins. Amongst the rest, it once again counted little to distinguish them. Again all of genomorphs were completely identical to those of their body type. Only two figures in the crowd distinguished themselves from the rest of creatures at their feet and sides.

A man in an egg white lab coat in his mid forties to early fifties, was cursing at the man shaped thing at his side, gesturing wildly like a cop directing trafficking. His respect for his colleague seemed to be minimal, judging by the insults and how far and where he was willing to jut his index finger body and face. He was covering the poor man in spittle as he went on and on about his incompetence and how this could lead to a major setback. Worse a demotion or dismissal for the two of them; their project being scrapped all together after all his work and genius.

His colleague took it all in with inhuman patience. Considering his elven ears, tendrils on his jowls, and the set of bull like horns on his head, that might have been a trait common to whatever species he was before this. His red eyes store out from it's black abyss like sclera. viewing the human with what you had to guess was distant contempt. He was used to these types of outbursts and insults at this point, if you ventured in your guess work a little bit further, abit not in this type of situation.

"Dr. Desmond, please calm down," The horned being says flatly. "The cameras and sensors are down but the G-Gnomes and I myself can verify they haven't left this floor. They are close by, very close."

File: dub.png (59 KB, 310x233)

59 KB PNG

>>2795266
Dr. Desmond turned to him, the scowl carved on his face growing deeper and more horrible. "Not down; they were totally destroyed. And the day I take the word of a half complete science project that failed to account for what happen if some civilian dialed 911 during an emergency, Dubliex, is the day I take off this coat and sign up for experimental chemical treatment."

"The civilians staff and interlopers are under ice right now, and undergoing memory modification There is no need to be alarmed."

"Scratch that," Desmond says snorting and waving his hand. "We have plenty of spare genemorph blanks. Copy them and delete the originals."

"But sir..."

"You heard me! No loose ends." Desmon yells

>>2795274

>Sneak Attack them, the man in the lab coat seems to be the head honcho

>Stay and listen more.

>Get moving to the security room

>Write in

>>2795278
>Get moving to the security room

>>2795278
>Get moving to the security room

>>2795278
>>Get moving to the security room

>>2795278
>Get moving to the security room

>>2795278
>Sneak Attack them, the man in the lab coat seems to be the head honcho
We can hardly let them kill and replace a bunch of people, even if Dubbilex is probably going to be a bit annoying to deal with.

>>2795274
>Sneak Attack them, the man in the lab coat seems to be the head honcho

Sorry, something happened, post up in a bit.

>>2795473
Don't let a quest get in the way of life! Take as long as you need, OP!

>>2795278
>Sneak Attack them, the man in the lab coat seems to be the head honcho

>>2795278
>Stay and listen more.

As the crowd of genomorphs begins to disperses, you change into an ant and crawl out of your ventilation shaft and into the security room. Desmond is still yelling at his alien looking co-worker or employee while you do this, but it just more of the same. They’re going to kill everyone that was here and they’re looking for you, even though you’re literally brushing against their heels now.

When you get there, Robin is already over one of the desktops. Without missing a beat, he was personally searching files on the damned little white thing, while linking it up to his tablet and running some type of programs to crack into various security systems put in place.

“Oh, hey Changeling. Kinda surprised you figured to get in here. Just made a keycard that can bypass any lock and turned off any method they could use to track us. Still looking for what they were doing here. Can you help me?” Robin asks, not bothering to turn around. “Can you look on the monitors and see if they recorded where they took them.”

On the screen...you don’t see people being taken anywhere honestly. You see people at break stopping to get meal or talk suddenly hear something on the intercom and leave. You see women at their cubicles read something on their computers and do the same. A man in the bathroom checks his cellphone shortly after and does quickly leaves without putting back on his pants. They just all go the elevator and...a red light.

“Hey Robin, why isn’t the elevator showing which floor they’re going on like the rest?” You ask.

“Because it’s hidden. But we just found it.” Robin says smiling and turning. “I can’t hack this now...but give my computer three hours and it will be spilling it’s guts. Let’s catch up with Aqualad and Kid Flash and go down to the unmarked basement.”
…………….

Everything is bedrock and stalactite down here, outside of the technology left around to conduct their experiments or do this. No reason to splurge on comfort when doing illegal experiments. Besides IVs and supplies, the only thing to litter the place outside of mother earth, was large silver canisters with glass lids on them, each hidden by frost.

You stop and wipe the glass clear on one of them. The chill sticks to your hand as you peer in and see the figure of a slightly overweight Native American individual. The man wasn't much of a looker, with heavy cheeks, a bald head, and such thin hair on top, that you wanted to just wake him up to convince to just shave it off. His eyes where completely closed and his mouth shut tighter than a locked bank safe; his nose and face free of all movement or sign of life. Were you sure it was even possible to freeze someone and wake them up? Were they actually dead?

>>2797056
>He's back
Hooray, thought you died on us for a second there manthor

File: young-justice-superboy.jpg (73 KB, 575x326)

73 KB JPG

>>2797056

"Creepy. I'll admit, getting a bit overwhelmed with this." Robin says peering into one and then opening a panel underneath the screen of the container. "Can't work with this while the electricity is on. Wally go look for the generator."

“Got it.” Wally says, gone in a flash.
"Smart move. The sooner we wake these people up, the sooner we can get out of here." Aqualad says, putting a hand on one of the cryogenic pods himself and looking in. "Alright, did the schematics say anything about that?"

“No, but in a hour it will.” Robin says with a frown. “Figured it would be something like this though.”

"Ah guys! You got to see this now." Wally yells, already near the walls from closer to the walls.

Aqualad turned to face him and just let a loud sigh as he realized how far away Wally was. "Kid Flash, find the generator now and regroup. They can be here any second and we need to release the civilians, we don't have time to explore."

"I'm not playing around! There's someone frozen here." Kid Flash yelled again.

"Yeah, no kidding. Robin can't get them until the power is shut off. Park your butt back here till' we find it." You shout.

"No, I mean someone we know!"

You glance at Robin and Aqualad, exchanging mutual shrugs and stares. The three of you follow Wally's voice to the end of the floor, feet going from pure rock to metal alloys welded into tiles. You exchange another look and see the giant vault ahead of you, door flung wide open like the arms of a welcoming lover. Inside Wally was just standing silently and motionless over another, larger cylinder, protruding but still connected to the ground. It was fashioned much more securely than the others as well, four metal beams wrapped around it like a rob, each one embedded deeply into the ground. A giant steel fist holding the pod together.

You know who it is long before you're next to Wally's shoulder, but you keep approaching slowly in a daze anyway. He is much younger than the man you remembered him as when you saw him four months ago. He was a foot shy of his adult counter part, but he had the strong lantern jaw that you could grate cheese off of, the high but not bony cheekbones, and of course that wavy, raven black hair.

Superman.

"Guys, his panel's on and it's disarmed. Look at the light. When the facility had the fire, they must have wanted to make sure they could...salvage...him." Robin says.

> Well, let him out!

> Let's leave him be, important thing is to get out of here and contact the League.

>>2797062
Nah, something just happened.

>>2797063
> Well, let him out!
Can we send kid flash to contact the league? Seems like he could run out, call, and get back easily enough.

>>2797063
>Well, let him out!

>>2797063
>Well, let him out!

"Well, let him out!" You tell Robin, eyes still glued to the teenaged version of Superman laying in the pod.

Robin continues fiddling with the contraption's panel right underneath the foggy mirror both revealing and obscuring, what you had to guess was a clone's, visage. He didn't look that content in there in your honest opinion. He looked like he was in the middle of a deep slumber, but not a happy one by any means. A deep frown was lined his mouth and his brow was furrowed deeply, like he was mulling over a poorly translated koan from a fortune cookie. His eyes were closed so shut, you had to assure yourself that weren't sewn closed. The panel dinged a bright lime green light and the icy glass warmed and cleared.

Robin turns around and gives you all the thumbs up. "There we go. One superman not allowed to buy cigarettes coming right up."

You turn your own head at you hear a loud bang behind you. If you had to gauge it, it was near where all of you had begun on this floor, all the way on the other side of this facility. You had a pretty good guess who that was; or rather who they were. As you glance back at the cylinder and the team, you see the rest of the team stare at each other, with the same look you imagined was on your face. You didn't have to tell each other or talk about it, you all knew that Desmond and his army of freaks was coming for all of you.

"Does this thing have an express mode, we gotta hurry this up and then shut off the generator." You say.

"Robin, close the vault door, Kid Flash look around the room for another exit, Changeling and I will help him. We'll have to come back for the rest. Desmond probably won't kill them until he knows we're taken care of. Better to be arrested for attempted murder, than dozens counts of murder in the first degree." Kaldur says.

Robin and Flash nod and disperse to their own objectives. You gaze back at the clone, whose eyes were now twitching, his lips curling upwards. You hear the vault churn shut and screech of the locks hunkering down. Those giant genomorphs might be able to knock it down, but it would take them a good while. You heard the air crackle and pop as Flash raced around the room multiple times, examining each inch of room multiple times. After a while it almost sounds like electronic music tune. You think you even hear some hollow sounding knocks, meaning he was coming close to at least find something you could punch open.

You see a grey blur at the corner of your eyes, followed by an extremely loud crunching sound, a beer can being smashed timed a thousand. Then Aqualad follows it, arms flailing in the air as he does so. You see what that grey blur, now appearing to be a door, plant itself halfway through a pillar of bedrock hanging in the air, sticking out like a chrome flower. Kaldur falls well short of that, slamming into the wall and causing the entire room to shake and cause chunks of stone and other debris to scatter across the room

>>2797128

The young Kryptonian screamed in rage, howling enough even if his pod didn't explode, you knew Desmond knew where you were now. Kaldur found his feet and slowly wobbled to your side, finding both Flash and Robin there, as the Vault door closed behind you.

>Turn into a boa constrictor and tie him up while everyone else wails on him

>Turn into a cone snail while jumping on him and paralyze him

>Jump on him and then turn into a hippo to 'crush him'

>Write in

>>2797133
>Turn into something with mystically paralyzing ability, because nothing else you can do would slow a Kryptonian down.

>>2797137
ugh, Superboy <<< Superman

>>2797141
OOc we know that, IC we do not.

>>2797133
>Turn into a cone snail while jumping on him and paralyze him

>>2797133
>Turn into a cone snail while jumping on him and paralyze him
All things considered probably the best we can do. Doubt talking to him would work here.

>>2797133
>>Turn into a cone snail while jumping on him and paralyze him

>>2797144
>>2797148
>>2797157
Roll 1d100

>>2797187

Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>2797187

Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>2797187

Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>2797187

Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>2797187

>>2797193
DC 80, pass and instant win

>>2797133
>Turn into a cone snail while jumping on him and paralyze him

>>2797222
Checked

Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>2797187

You leap into the air like a frog, but you’re about to use a much more obscure animal form for this. The fake Superman follows your movement pretty easily, and reels his arm back to swat you away. Normally he would be fast enough to hit you even before you transform, but Kid Flash is already behind him, sweeping his foot underneath his legs. “Superman” crashes to the ground, and your size is already shifting into something smaller than his fist.

Now predicting your movements is well beyond his abilities given his circumstances and how quickly this is happened. Where your back was is already a bizarre little shell, and your own type of vision has radically altered to something that’s more like smell-a-vision than actual sight. Doesn’t matter, all you have to do is land on him. When you do, you bite down hard.

“Superman” lets out a cry and swats down where you were. Were being the operative word, you’ve already changed into a rat and scurried off of him. While’s he’s flailing around in vain, Aqualad forms a liqud warhammer with his handles and brings it down hard on the kyptonian’s head three times and Robin throws a couple of batarangs all over his body, creating a large body of foam.

The clone struggles for a good bit and then stops after a few minutes, as he realizes just how weak he was thanks to your toxin. “I hope you know were an exit is, because the venom will lose it’s effectiveness in a half hour. That would have worked on a human, not me.”

“Why are you attacking us, we’re trying to help you, you idiot.” Wally yells.


"I know that!" He cries, eyes focusing on Wally for a second, before he snorts in disappointment. "I'm here for a reason! I'm Superman's backup and I'm not going to let you ruin Project Cadmus' contingency plans in the event he is killed!"

“Well that plan is going to get a lot of people killed you dope. Firemen, scientists, teens who called 9/11 trying to help people, middle men accountants” You start listing off. “Some successor to Superman you’d be.”

"Yeah. Outside this room there is a bunch of...genomorphs...waiting to pounce in here and kill us. And then everyone else who MIGHT have learned about you." Robin answers, gathering his own breath.

"Sorry. It's just I was told...programmed...into thinking Cadmus had me here as the world's ace in the hole," the clone says sad. "That people might try to break into here, to make me a weapon. I didn't think they'd kill people. Well, not any one not trying to start a war anyway."

"It's fine, Super..." Kid Flash says, before stopping him. "Err...Superman doesn't seem right. What's your name."

"G-Warrior. Project Kir...."

>>2797256
"That definitely doesn't sound right. They really call you that on the outside? Seems like a mouthful and great way to break cover" Robin asks, a smile on his own face.

"Cover? I've never even been on the outside." He says after awhile.

You all exchange looks. Finally you speak up. “Really, that’s fu-I mean, everyone’s got to have a name. Why not Superboy for now.”

“Whatever.” Superboy says, shaking in the foam. “Can you get me out of this. I know a way out.”

“Really? Where?” Aqualad says, hesitant.

“...Through the roof. I can knock a whole through it.” Superboy answers. “Now can you let me out?”

>Sure, let’s wait until you get your mojo back

>Sure, but oh, I think going that ventilation shaft there would be a better bet.

>We don’t trust you quite yet, anything you can give us to get that back?

>Write in

>>2797261
>Any other ways out or way to save people here in danger?

>>2797268
Desmond isn't going to kill any of them while you're still alive and can get out. Mass false imprisonment vs mass murder.

>>2797261
>>Sure, but oh, I think going that ventilation shaft there would be a better bet.

>>2797261
>Sure, but oh, I think going that ventilation shaft there would be a better bet.

>>2797261
>>Sure, but oh, I think going that ventilation shaft there would be a better bet.

“Sure, but oh, I think going that ventilation shaft there would be a better bet.” You say, Aqualad and Kid Flash cleaning him off.

Superboy got up, but he was wobbling and panting heavily. All of you stand there silently giving Superboy time to catch his breath, as he grabbed his knees and stared to wheeze from the effort of standing tall. You were about to say something as the vault door begins to sing with the sound of furious and heavy blows. Desmond definitely knew you were here and he brought friends. Still, you could afford to wait to a couple minutes.

The banging gets louder and louder, but the door doesn’t budge. On the other hand, Superboy was getting much stronger, he was still sweating bullets, but he could now walk around normally for the most part. Aqualad looks at him and nods, and than waves towards the ventilation shaft you mentioned. Robin gets in first and you get in last, after helping Superboy into it.

The vault door shakes once as you close the vent after yourself.

You all begin climbing up for about ten minutes, before Superboy starts barking out directions. You all follow them and sure enough, you wind up back on the main floor within about a half hour.

“Did they program the schematics into your head?” Robin asks

“No, a voice told me where this was.” Superboy says, sheepishly. “It told me a lot. Like to take care of myself and stuff. A lot of those genomorphs started rooting for you guys when you freed me.

>Can you ask the voice if it can rescue those people in the basement?

>Great...let’s get out of here and contact the League.

>Who is it? When the Justice League gets here and starts arresting people, it would be nice to know who to give a good word for.

>Write in

>>2797309
>>Can you ask the voice if it can rescue those people in the basement?

>>2797309
>>Who is it? When the Justice League gets here and starts arresting people, it would be nice to know who to give a good word for.

>>2797309
>>Who is it? When the Justice League gets here and starts arresting people, it would be nice to know who to give a good word for.

>>2797309
>>Can you ask the voice if it can rescue those people in the basement?

>>2797309
>Who is it? When the Justice League gets here and starts arresting people, it would be nice to know who to give a good word for.

>>2797309
>>Great...let’s get out of here and contact the League.
IT'S A TRAP
>>2793072
>>2793072
>>2793072

>>2797309
>who is it...

“Who is it? When the Justice League gets here and starts arresting people, it would be nice to know who to give a good word for.”

“Dubbliex” Superboy answers, “Now let’s get out of here.”

You rush down the halls, but as you make the way to what is supposed to be the lobby, you see nothing heavy steel.

“I can’t break that, it’s too thick.” Superboy yells, then pointing the ceiling. “But I can do this!!!”

He leaps through it, as easily and quickly a rocket. In the process, platter falls onto of your and their heads, and leaves a hole through it all you can see and move through. You follow suit, only to see Superboy kneel shortly past the opening.

“Great job Superboy, but we have to move.” Aqualad says.

“Not a great job. I tried to fly, not leap.” Superboy states. “Is it because of my age? Am I unfinished?”

"You're able to leap tall buildings in a single bound. If you ask me, that's pretty impressive man." Kid Flash says

“Stop!” Robin says, pointing at another hallway.

“Dubbliex says..” Superboy starts.

“Dubbliex doesn’t know the wall on that side’s metal caging didn’t fall down. He didn’t leave a virus that just told me what it opening it left in the security system. Let’s go.”

You all do, and for quite awhile. You think you’re twenty or thirty feet away from the edge of the building when you see the man in the egg shell lab coat, with the ponytail. His arms are crossed, and looks at you all smugly. You all laugh.

"I don't see what's so funny. Your intrusion into S.T.A.R Labs experiments and theft of our property is going to stop here, right now." Desmond said, hand reaching into his pocket.

Wally wiped a tear from his eye and stood up. "Put the gun away grandpa. Captain Cold can't beat me on the draw and last time I checked the Monster Squad you have couldn't take me one on one either. What chance do you have with Changeling, Aqualad, Robin, and Superboy here? Don't wind up in the prison hospital, leave the combination of hospital and prison food to your imagination."

Desmond finally fished it out of his coat pocket, a tiny flask filled with a green liquid. Wally just stares for a minute and laughs. "Yes. Project Blockbuster will give me the power to restore order to S.T.A.R Labs." He says, gulping down the concoction with one slurp.

File: Blockbuster-Young-Justice-h1.jpg (43 KB, 725x410)

43 KB JPG

>>2797463
The changes in Roland are immediate. His muscles flex and then budge throughout his clothes, especially his lab coat; individual bumps throughout his lab coat racing around his body like rats in a maze. Desmond quickly grows about a foot and half, and then another foot or so; his shoes exploding to accommodate his new feet; his old jaw popping off his face in place of a much larger and flatter one. His lab coat is rips to shreds, and soon enough so does his skin throughout his entire body, revealing new dark blue skin lined with streaks of red; his human guise dangling off him uselessly like a pile of ill applied bandages. The lean frame of the old man replaced but a dark skinned square shaped colossus.

It howls, it's eyes setting on Wally.

"Well Kid, you pissed him off." Robin says. "I'm officially overwhelmed."

"How was I supposed to know the dude was going to go all Jekyll and Hyde on me!" Wally protests.

Kaldur steps forward. "The time for banter has passed. We have to protect them...from whatever Desmond is now."


>write in how you want to fight him

>>2797469
hit and run, hit him with rapid combos in his blind spots or while he is occupied and then back off when he focuses on you.

>>2797469
Become something fast and run circles around him with Kid Flash.

>>2797469
transform into something heavy that can charge to hit him off balance.

like a rhino

>>2797473
Supporting

>>2797473
This

>>2797469
Grapple him while the others deal damage. Use our shapeshifting powers to our advantage so we can slide out of his grasp.
Stuff like transforming into a python and strangling him, and then becoming a smaller spitting cobra and sliding out of his grip and blinding him when he tries to grab us.
Throw in some of this
>>2797484
And after become an elephant to throw him over, impale him, or stomp on him if he's already knocked down.

>>2797484
I say hell pig, google it fuckers are tough and big as fuck, or tiger for rip and tear. We could also gorilla or sasquatch if you guys want a good, superstrong grappler. Remember mythic animals are on the table too.

>>2797511
>>2797469
Speaking of, I wonder how far we can go with the cryptids and mythic creatures we can go. Are things like the jersey devil, dragons, alien animals possible?

>>2797521
You can currently go cyptid, not entirenly mythic. So yeah, go Jersey Devil or Bigfoot...Dragon, not yet

>>2797521
In the DC universe they aren't even mythical. I think stuff out of books like Harry Potter or Lord of the Rings would be off-limits but greek mythology is canon in the DC universe

>>2797527
Sweet, how about chimeras, cyclops, werewolves, etc.? What about the legendary trouser snake?
>>2797530
I'm just using the word mythical because how it's described when we chose how MC's powers work, but I get what you mean. Monsters with historical basis, not movie monsters.

>>2797487
>>2797485
>>2797477
>>2797473
Roll 1d100

next two posts the last of the night. Fight extend to next thread.

Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>2797559

Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>2797564
>>2797559
Sounds good

Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>2797559

>>2797566
>>2797568
>>2797571
Rest in peace. Gotta leave for the ekka have a good one.

File: 5HXBfIH6.gif (2.54 MB, 485x300)

2.54 MB GIF

>>2797571
>>2797568
>>2797566
Fail

>>2797617
Well we had to fail eventually, I didnt think it'd take 3 quests though.

Rolled 67 (1d100)

>>2797559

"Superboy go for knockout blows." You yell, bolting forward in a blur. "Kid Flash and I will go fast and use hit and run.."

Wally almost overtakes you and offers you a look mild disgust; he goes as far to shake his head and tut-tut at you. " I've been doing this for years with the Flash. You don't have to tell me what do when taking on a giant Changeling."

Wally flashes with in a few inches of Blockbuster and then delivers a long series of kicks to the dark skinned giant's left hip; each individual kick having little impact on it's own, but the sheer amount and speed of the blows, it still knocks and sliders him to his side. Blockbuster lets out a roar more expected out of an angry tiger and tried pummel Kid Flash. Before the blow can connect, Kid Flash zooms to the far end of the room, causing Blockbuster's attack to go wild and hit the floor. The sheer power of it shakes the ground like a Martina; you almost lose your footing, as the ground shifts beneath you. Desmond looks utterly confused at the empty ground, like he no object permanence.

Kid Flash goes in blow, but this time either Blockbuster is ready or his swing is just lucky. He swings his entire forearm at Wally, who still is fast enough to almost back up away from it even as he has to stop a mere inch from the giant’s arm.

You move in as he fails, changing first into a cheetah, pouching on Desmond’s back. You knock him him on his knees and bring his head down hard on the ground. He gets up immediately, just he had just tripped, and you shit into a hawk, managing to fly away as he tries to grab you. You almost reach the ceiling and are about to turn around, when you feel it when he leaps.

Before he can repeat what you just did, you dive to the ground to avoid it. He slams through the celiling and then somehow bounces down towards you, almost immediately. You transform into a cheetha again to start running away, but he grabs you by the tail and stars spinning you around. Within seconds you’ve gone around and around, more than a dozen times, and the world is a blur.

He releases you into Superboy who was just about to doing a leaping punch to him. You both go flying into and through a wall.
Blockbuster beats his chest.

>Write in how you want to fight

>>2797660
>and you shit into a hawk,
pffft

>He wants to fight a gorilla he can fight a gorilla, and an elephant, a Rhino and everything else, hit him hard and often.

>>2797660
Turn into a Triceratops and charge at him

Will update in the mourning, going to see if this can get more votes

>>2797684
Support this

>>2797660
Turn into a spitting cobra and hitch a ride on Superboy, then spit in his eye when Super Jr gets close.

>>2797726
Thanks Thor running man

>>2797750
No prob.

Thread two will run mon, wed, thurs

>>2797660
>Go komodo dragon
Nip and slash with claws and fangs to poison and weakrn blockbuster

>>2797747
Nice one, seconding for creativity.

>>2797747
3rding

spiting cobra up soon

ded?

File: Enough.jpg (25 KB, 524x400)

25 KB JPG

>Could've had any and all crazy things a kid can imagine brought to life via hardlight constructs
>the dice chose the LEAST interesting aspect of DC lore
>COULD HAVE BEEN THE CHILD OF A LITERAL GOD
>ManThor left it to dice

Nigga.

>>2809067
New thread

File: NormalIntro.jpg (708 KB, 1950x4125)

708 KB JPG

ARCHIVED