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- april ludgate | janet snakehole,
- damian wayne | robin,
- davesprite | feathery asshole,
- edward nygma | riddler,
- felicia hardy | black cat,
- jack bauer | man of the hour,
- jenny quantum | eclipse,
- julian keller | hellion,
- kanaya maryam | sylph of space,
- kate kane | batwoman,
- kenzi | n/a,
- mitchell hundred | the great machine,
- mordin solus | the professor,
- nill | n/a,
- norman osborn | the green goblin,
- peter parker | spider-man,
- rick bradbury | n/a,
- rin tohsaka | n/a,
- rose lalonde | seer of light,
- ruka | gallitrap,
- terrance ward | trauma,
- tony stark | iron man,
- † alberto falcone | holiday,
- † aradia megido | maid of time,
- † astral | soulbonder,
- † bender rodriguez | superking,
- † benjamin grimm | formerly the thing,
- † brandon sharpe | striker,
- † charles f. xavier | professor x,
- † david xanatos | magnificent bastard,
- † dirk strider | destroyer of souls,
- † doctor zoidberg | the lovable tramp,
- † feferi peixes | witch of life,
- † hank mccoy | beast,
- † helena wayne | huntress,
- † john morley | ghost,
- † kang | n/a,
- † kate bishop | hawkeye,
- † ladd russo | white suit,
- † larsa solidor | the emperor,
- † mami tomoe | n/a,
- † max dillon | electro,
- † maxwell lord | black king,
- † monica chang | black widow,
- † philip j. fry | captain yesterday,
- † rachel grey | marvel girl,
- † reed richards | mister fantastic,
- † sayaka miki | oktavia,
- † tavros nitram | rufio,
- † zatanna zatara | zatanna
i need a knack for keepin' out of trouble:
WHO: ImPorts in Venezuela
WHERE: Mérida, Venezuela
WHEN: October 15th 2012 - October 18th 2012
WARNINGS: Strong language is likely. Potential violence.
SUMMARY: President Pisani throws a festival for imPorts one and all! While this is a catchall log for the first four days and set wholly in Merida, you are not limited to those parameters. If you want to pursue your own logs too, feel free!
FORMAT: Whatever you'd like.
It was a beautiful city, green and lush. Morning mist locked fingers with older stone and quiet brick. Much of the populace lulled in the valley between two solid growths of mountains, cushioned in an ancient palm and electrified by the lively pulse of the crisp, rain-courted air. The temperature is brisk, chilly, but that shouldn't discourage you from enjoying the lakes and rivers breathing through the land. The city itself is equally crisp and its usually pristine avenues are ablaze with color; banners and posters and warm hellos. There was warmth everywhere, in homes and faces and hands.
Welcome to Mérida, Hero.
WHERE: Mérida, Venezuela
WHEN: October 15th 2012 - October 18th 2012
WARNINGS: Strong language is likely. Potential violence.
SUMMARY: President Pisani throws a festival for imPorts one and all! While this is a catchall log for the first four days and set wholly in Merida, you are not limited to those parameters. If you want to pursue your own logs too, feel free!
FORMAT: Whatever you'd like.
It was a beautiful city, green and lush. Morning mist locked fingers with older stone and quiet brick. Much of the populace lulled in the valley between two solid growths of mountains, cushioned in an ancient palm and electrified by the lively pulse of the crisp, rain-courted air. The temperature is brisk, chilly, but that shouldn't discourage you from enjoying the lakes and rivers breathing through the land. The city itself is equally crisp and its usually pristine avenues are ablaze with color; banners and posters and warm hellos. There was warmth everywhere, in homes and faces and hands.
Welcome to Mérida, Hero.
ROOM 20 (Piper, Bradbury, Mitchell) + ROOMCRASHERS?!
In any case, Bradbury's been the one responsible for carrying most of their luggage in, and he lets the other two have their pick of whichever bed they want before he grabs whichever one is left. He looks around the room a bit askance the first time they step in.
So much for the perks of being the Mayor of the City, right? Who came up with this rooming arrangement anyway? ]
worst room
Fuck. His. Life.
After the long flight that had been City Hall's private plane he was more than happy to let someone else deal with the luggage, only armed with the two bags (which were filled with work) and those two bags were placed on the appropriated desk. He was commandeering it, because he expected to spend most of it either doing the PR circuit or working, and the less he had to talk to half of his roommates, the better. Not that he actually picked a bed. He'd prefer to not sleep the entire trip if he can help it. ]
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He traveled pretty light, though, a medium sized backpack and a suitcase, so he had an arm free to help Bradbury, who - weirdly - seemed like a pretty cool guy for knowing Mitch (Let's be honest, Mitch didn't get out much and his main social tie was Nygma, who for all his class and charm was a gothamite).
Piper dumped the backpack onto the bed nearest the window, the better to sneak out later if he had to... glanced over at his two travel partners and mentally sized them up.
Possibly mentally drew a heart around them both in a teenage girl sort of way.]
So. No TV. Are we going to go out and be social the whole trip?
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He gave Piper a look when Mitch wasn't looking, of the "seriously, you remember who we're talking about here, right?" variety, but his tone was decidedly noncommittal when he answered: ]
That'd be up to the boss.
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[ He almost sounds weary. This is the guy who just spent half a day on a machine made of smaller machines, flying over cities filled with machines, and then over places were there were no machines. It was like power vertigo, and he really did just want to settle for an hour before he had to make an appearance. The hour would be well spent on some of his more palatable plans.
That's what he wants to do. ]
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[whoops "him" talking about him like he's not even there] Sorry.
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[ He didn't exactly snap it, but the joking tone said pretty implicitly that he liked alone time, so they could be more than welcome to leave for a bit. Especially certain members of the room. Piper, he didn't mind so much. ]