http://megamaniacal.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] megamaniacal.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2011-04-21 03:59 pm

HOLDING OUT FOR A HERO

WHO: [livejournal.com profile] megamaniacal and [livejournal.com profile] brevipennate
WHERE: SOMEWHERE IN THESITY!
WHEN: Today
WARNINGS: showboating, loud rock music, and an ego 8(
SUMMARY: SHE NEEDS A HERO
FORMAT: Words! AKA I don't care, whatever Iola wants!



The sun was bright in The City, very bright indeed. Save for the moments when an entire flock of maddened pigeons were flying between one and the sun. Then it was temporarily dark. If that happened, you were either only left with some cool shade for a scant few moments, or you were going to be attacked when the birds noticed you.

Megamind didn't have that problem! It was because he was a genius, after all. When you had a rocket pack and a DE-gun to your name, it wasn't hard to make sure that you weren't going to get torn to tiny pieces. By birds. Embarassing! That's what that was! How anyone could be braindead enough to let that happen, in a city where people supposedly got powers? Maybe they weren't useful. Although, he didn't have any powers. Not that he could tell, anyway. He'd tried everything he could think of, but he was out of ideas. For the moment. It wasn't important! He'd gone this long without powers anyway, and he'd still managed to take out someone with all the powers of Metro Man. Not that he'd done it with anything than his infuser gun, but that wasn't important!

What was important, was that he was a hero!

So obviously someone needed saving, right? Right?
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Carried ► Welcome to my life.)

[personal profile] culver 2011-04-23 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
She wasn't exactly sure what "witty banter" was, but she figured she could do her best to talk to him. At the question, she thought for a moment before holding up three fingers on her free hand. Heine and Nightwing, first; after a second she pointed to him. He made three. She shrugged at the second part. Definitely a lot. She couldn't count them all, though.
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Giggle ► But I still love you Naoto.)

[personal profile] culver 2011-04-23 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
She opened her mouth in a silent laugh at that; her shoulders shook a bit with the inexpressible sound. She shook her head a bit at him; that wasn't quite right. She found plenty of trouble. It was just always the same people that happened to be there at the perfect time. It was usually Heine. He hardly ever let her go out alone anymore. Even though Danny had taught her some kung-fu, he didn't think she was ready to defend herself from a real threat. And she knew he was right. It was comforting to know that someone would be there for her.
Edited 2011-04-23 02:59 (UTC)
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Doll ►The cutest of them all.)

[personal profile] culver 2011-04-23 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
She didn't want to admit it, but he was right. She always seemed to find whatever danger was lurking around at the time. She nodded a bit at the second question; there was always something bad going on, even if it wasn't always apparent.
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Bwuh ► Why is there blood on the floor?)

[personal profile] culver 2011-04-24 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
She wasn't quite sure it was... exciting, but it was definitely something. She turned a corner, taking the scenic route to the apartment. She felt like he might not have seen much of the City before.