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'taking'
'class spread'rest of the glass spread out across the room. "I could find some
They didn't get empowered in the SI timeline due to Constantine.
The Renegade remembered roughly what empowered them, and if you gave him a while to think about it then he might come up with T'Charr's name.
"We are demonstrating the effectiveness of a partnership between Order and Chaos. The two brothers have different temperaments, and yet they work best together. They cover one another's weaknesses and complement one another's strengths."
"And you're just giving them power. You have no plans to come to Earth yourselves."
T'Charr nods. "And our having this compact with them will prevent other Lords entering your realm, just as if we were present in person."
OP has mentioned in the thread that Constantine found them and is their teacher, though he's doing a poor job of it.
Ah, they moved his stuff out? Man, that feels kind of sad. I mean, he pretty much has moved out of the facility, but surely someone could have made use of the equipment. Then again, given the rotating membership, they probably needed the space.22nd September 2013
17:32 GMT -5
Ah, the armoury. Haven't… Actually been back here for a while-.
I look around.
"Arsenal, where-?"
Power armour support equipment probably does take up space, especially if it isn't built into the infrastructure already."Storage."
"Ah."
He shrugs. "Sorry, but you weren't working here and I needed the space."
Ah, for Arsenal's gear, of course.
Subspacing them, of course. Good to know Zee got her Sororitas-pattern armour in hand, though."How did you get my old armour reliquaries out of here?" I glance back at the door, checking that it hasn't gotten bigger-. No, same size.
"Oh, ah, I got Ghia'ta to move them. Zatanna shrunk hers down to doll house size and took it home. Yours is in one of the storage rooms."
I imagine he cribbed notes from OL's designs, and other power armour users known to the League.The neophytes are starting to bunch up behind us, so I move further into the room. Roy heads over to his power armour work station and takes position-.
"Did you design that yourself?"
As long as you can be sure the system knows where you are at any moment, because one armature moving in the wrong place and you've got a busted limb."Yeah! I mean, it's based on F One pitstop tools and-" Outer plates unlock and are removed by robotic armatures and slotted into storage compartments for maintenance. "-a bunch of power armor animations I watched. Rocket Red helped out a whole lot." Then more armatures deploy with wheel guns to detach the interior mechanisms. "Way easier than putting it on myself."
Yes, well, you've probably got all sorts of anime-inspired armour designs floating around in your head. Hardsuits, landmates and ACPAs, just for starters.Toyman walks over to get a closer look. "That isn't bad."
"Thanks."
"I could improve it."
Probably assumed the 'jock' would get offended and defensive."Of course you could. You're a kid genius and I never even went to college."
I'm not sure what sort of response Toyman was expecting, but it looks like that wasn't it.
And that's a good reason not to modify it. It'd be a hassle if the designer went rogue and couldn't repair it."If we're finished for the day, I could work on that now?"
"No thanks. I'd rather have something that I know how to fix."
I assume Hiro managed to work his way up from machine shop tech by making the machinery to make more advanced machines..."I could build another machine to repair it."
"Is that a machine I could repair with High School shop class?"
Plus, it'd be such a security risk."No."
"Then thanks, but I think I'll keep going like I am now."
I see Roy's been keeping up on the mission reports.Timothy ambles over, take everything in as the rest of the glass spread out across the room. "I could find some gnomes who could help you. So long as you just want it repaired."
"What, like those guys in-" He steps out as the last of the pieces of the armour are removed. "-Switzerland? Wouldn't they just steal the whole thing?"
Fortunately. Although an arrow guy probably wouldn't have been essential anyway.Timothy blinks. "You've actually-? You've met gnomes?"
"No, I… Missed that mission."
And good riddance to her. I hope the warren didn't get too badly hit by Anti-Life."Aldorf warren. I'm not sure how far the Swiss authorities got before the Anti-Life hit."
"They're the ones who worshipped that.. dragon, aren't they?"
"Drakul Karfang."
OL made man-portable units? No doubt Roy is making good use of them.Risk turns away from feeling up one of my old railguns. "You fought a dragon?"
"I was part of the team that killed a dragon, yes."
Besides, there's no need to assume all dragons are bad guys."Sweet. Are there any other left?"
"Not as far as I know, and you'd need full biological and chemical protection gear before you confronted it."
"Why? Is it fireproof?"
Like kids in a candy store."No, but it turns out that some dragons can breathe mind-altering chemicals. If I could have everyone's attention, please!"
They turn away from whatever caught their attention and face me.
And for goodness' sake, read the damn manual!"For those of you who don't have an innate flight ability? Inertia belts are available." I gesture to the spare lockers which sit open against the wall. "They also-" Hawk and Risk are already hurrying over to grab theirs. "-come with manuals. Now, I trust you not to do anything too stupid-" Dove tilts his head back for a moment. "-but to be clear, practice somewhere where there aren't other people for you to fly into at the speed of sound."
Something akin to being hit by a truck, I would imagine.Hawk stops. "Wait, what?"
"Hawk, if you ran into someone going as fast as you can, what would happen to them?"
If anything, he'd hit harder, because all that force would end up directed into a smaller point of impact..."They'd get… Pretty badly hurt?"
"Do you think it's different if you're flying?"
Ah, the innocent ribbing of brothers."Uh… No?"
Dove walks up to him and lays his right hand on his brother's shoulder. "Hawk, I want you to know that I'm proud of you. You've made real progress."
I don't see how they'd have improved on it any. It's a mature technology.Hawk brushes his hand off. "F-. … Get lost."
Risk has already gotten his on-. And so has La'gann, who looks at me for confirmation. "Is this the same belt that I wore before?"
At least one of them can handle it fine. Hopefully he can help the others get used to it between classes."Exactly the same."
He smiles and activates it, floating into the air and carefully drifting over-.
Ugh, the equivalent of jamming the car in gear, hitting the accelerator and not letting up. At least neither he nor the stonework will take much damage.My construct barrier is already covering the valuable equipment when Risk copies the motion La'gaan used to activate it. He shoots up into the ceiling, the inertia field flaring at it absorbs the kinetic energy of his impact. But he hasn't changed his posture, so he sort of slides across the ceiling, then drops slightly, and then slams into it again. This time he gets turned around and heads towards the machine I built Artemis to make new crumbler arrows. He slams into the construct barrier, and I clamp him in place.
See? This is why you read the manual before getting on the bike, kiddies.
Maybe he needs the belt in training wheels mode for a bit..."Press the button and twist the dial the other way."
"Right, right." He presses and twists, it deactivates, and I set him on the ground. "Good ceiling!"
That would be impressive, given how idiot-proof the belts are. Sadly, there's always a better idiot."Yes, we all tested it at least once while we were learning for the first time. The manual's not that long, you can manage. If any of you actually manage to cause significant property damage because you can't be bothered to read it, you lose belt privileges. If you actually hurt anyone, you lose program privileges. Clear?"
Does your armour have innate flight? What if they can disable that? Backups are always useful.A round of nods, and Dove and Argent go and pick up their manuals while leaving their belts where they are. Aztek picks up both, but doesn't look impressed. "How will this help me defeat the Evil One?"
Though check with people before you go yoinking something, especially if it's got a drawback."It shows you that you can improve your effectiveness by adding equipment. Don't limit yourself merely to mastering the abilities already at your disposal. The Justice League computers have lists of every type of equipment we've ever encountered. If you want to augment your arsenal with something else, look it up."
An anti-scrying ward?Sound logic, and I like the idea, but if we assume that Tezcatlipoca is always watching Aztek, what's stopping him from trying to figure out a counter to Aztek's new tools and abilities?
Don't forget motoslaves.
Thank you, corrected.
I'm pretty sure that I didn't.OP has mentioned in the thread that Constantine found them and is their teacher, though he's doing a poor job of it.
So you weren't referring to them in the below quote?
He's begun teaching them. The problem is that he's a shit teacher.
That wasn't Hawk or Dove.
Now I'm very curious as to who these students are.
This is usually "F1" or "Formula 1". Googling "F One" brings up something to do with high end kites, and only later a link to an F1 website.22nd September 2013
17:32 GMT -5
"Yeah! I mean, it's based on F One pitstop tools and-"
others
Thank you, corrected.
It's an idiosyncrasy of mine.This is usually "F1" or "Formula 1". Googling "F One" brings up something to do with high end kites, and only later a link to an F1 website.
Timothy ambles over, taking everything in as the rest of the class spread out across the room. "I could find some gnomes who could help you. So long as you just want it repaired."
Remove the bold, I think. This would have made sense if the previous sentence included 'damage anything' so I assume it was edited later.
No, I think that's fine.Remove the bold, I think. This would have made sense if the previous sentence included 'damage anything' so I assume it was edited later.
I'm going to try and be explicit about that.I know Tim Hunter is supposed to be some kind of a magical big deal, but I'm pretty vague on what the Future Greatest Wizard in the Universe (tm) can actually do at his current age and skill level.
The SI realises that that wouldn't be acceptable to his colleagues.Would be pretty funny if OL gives him a gun.
TIM: Wait I can have a gun?
OL: We're in America now.
I know Tim Hunter is supposed to be some kind of a magical big deal, but I'm pretty vague on what the Future Greatest Wizard in the Universe (tm) can actually do at his current age and skill level.
Would be pretty funny if OL gives him a gun.
TIM: Wait I can have a gun?
OL: We're in America now.
Paul, we need you in India. Some of the unreformed Kobra cultists have stolen a mutagen and I can't find them."
That means the same thing.
That should say 'plate'."Ah. Sorry, but at your level of strength and toughness, there isn't… Really any power armour I can build that would improve either. The Amazons might be able to build plat armour for you-."
It's actually more complex than that. Gorillas for example will show their teeth for a number of different reasons.**All human cultures have the smile. All gorillas show hostility by bearing teeth. All primates except humans do. But I hope that I can learn not to respond this way. It is… Tiring.**
Huh. It's a strange thing to see a gorilla in armour. A lot of their anatomy doesn't lend itself to the sort of armour humans wear. The position of their shoulders in a standing or walking stance, for instance...22nd September 2013
19:11 GMT -5
Nnamdi adjusts his armour once more. He's not used to wearing clothes, much less steel/ceramic plates. Then he knuckle-walks across the testing area. Then he turns and walks back, ungainly balanced on his legs. Then he turns again and 'runs' back, a movement that's clearly a fight against falling over. Lastly, he tests the range of motion his arms have.
And unless Nnamdi is preternaturally durable, he'll need that protection.He doesn't look satisfied, but he looks less annoyed that he did when we started.
**It is acceptable. You are sure that the shield made by the belt is not sufficient?**
"It doesn't stop lasers or electrical discharges, and heat from plasma weapons leaks through."
And most would still have issues of coverage due to the postural differences I mentioned. The chestplate would need enough clearance for the shoulders to move forwards, meaning it won't cover much of the pectorals in any other position.What he's got doesn't provide great coverage, because I'm not actually an armourer. I've just got a big enough database to fake it. And the truth is that species shaped like gorillas don't usually create complex tool-using civilisations. Some species have stages like that, but evolving improved tool-using tends to cause them to gradually turn into standard pattern humanoids like humans. So there just aren't that many armour designs that I can crib from.
Good, at least he isn't rejecting it out of hand (or foot) just because it's not perfectly suited to him...**Then I will accept it.**
I nod. "Do you want to practise with the belt's flight function?"
Besides, once you get aloft, you may change your tune. Or discover you're naturally acrophobic.He shifts awkwardly. **I do not think that gorillas are meant to fly.*
"No, but neither are humans. I understand if you're not eager, but it's something that could save your life. Even if you generally avoid using it, it would be a good idea to understand how to use it."
See? If you never leave your comfort zone, you'll never learn or experience anything new.He thinks that over for a moment.
**You are correct. What do you suggest?**
Doubt most of you ever reached her best scores, though. Lady has a knack for it."Well, when my team learned to use them, we set up hoops in the main training room and made a game of flying the circuit as quickly as we could. Rocket was far better than the rest of us, obviously, but it only took a few hours to get the hang of it."
**Then I suppose that I should make the effort.**
Ah, that's an interesting concern. He is going to have to work around humans, unless he plans to limit himself to being the guardian of Gorilla City alone.We head out of the armoury and start down the corridor towards the training area.
"How are you finding living around humans?"
Ah, body language differences. That would be a concern.**Difficult. I know that they do not mean to be hostile when they show their teeth or stare at me, but it is… Uncomfortable. I usually use telepathy to force myself to see that they have no aggressive thoughts.**
"Is that instinctual, or learned?"
I suspect habituation will eventually cause you to adapt. Enduring it is just part of growing.**All human cultures have the smile. All gorillas show hostility by bearing teeth. All primates except humans do. But I hope that I can learn not to respond this way. It is… Tiring.**
"How do the humans feel about you?"
Heh. Maybe using a holoprojector might be more efficient? It'd have to compensate for his posture, but in general...**They do not see me. I maintain a telepathic illusion of being a human.**
I frown. "How does that work with security cameras?"
**It doesn't. I have been confronted by some very confused guards.**
Heh. A series relying on the old 'Gorilla pop' phenomenon. When having a monkey or ape on the cover of a comic would get people to buy it just to see what the heck it was about."Uh. Well, generally I think secret identities are a bad idea, but I'm in the minority. But it might become an issue if you're knocked out or distracted badly enough that you lose focus."
**Perhaps. But so far Sam and I have covered for each other. We carry each other's contact details everywhere so that in event of a medical problem the other will be contacted by the authorities.**
And most of them turn back into humans when unconscious. Even in this world, someone knocked out cold turning into a gorilla isn't normal."Nnamdi, if a man gets hit by a car and suddenly turns into a gorilla, they're going to call animal control whatever he's got in his wallet."
**But there are humans who turn into other types of animal.**
...Maybe a medical alert necklace or bracelet or something? That way people examining you can see 'Yes, I am a gorilla, this is normal for me, do not worry.' and at least not panic."Yes, but they're really rare. Most people will look at a gorilla and assume that the man they thought they hit wasn't hit, and that the gorilla is unrelated to him."
**I could wear a sign around my neck.**
Just the 'gorilla wearing human clothes' would give people pause, yes. And if you start to become famous enough to be recognised, people might not panic anyway."How annoying would that be?"
He itches his muzzle. **A t-shirt?**
"That sounds better. And who is Sam?"
I would hope his non-English name is something like 'Samsimyon' or the like, or else he's really trolling people.**Sam Simeon.** I wince inwardly. **He was a member of our troupe who tried to escape from Gorilla City before your team arrived. He was wounded in the escape, and a human holiday maker found him and nursed him back to health. Unfortunately, by the time he had fully recovered, Gorilla City had been abandoned and he did not know where the rest of us were. Many things happened, but eventually William Glenmorgan was able to put us in touch with each other.**
Huh, related to Grodd? Surprising. Though clearly nothing like him in temperament."And he didn't want to go home?"
**Where we live now was never his home. His only surviving family was Grodd, and he had also left. And he had discovered a talent for art. That is not something he could do with our troupe.**
I'd be looking for a mobile phone on a selfie timer. Risk seems the sort to self-promote like that."Well, as long as he's happy. I-."
I step into the training room, and Risk is… Posing? In mid-air. He notices us a moment later and… Stops flexing.
I mean, he is in an honest-to-god superhero base. That alone is pretty cool."I thought you'd gone home?"
"Ah, no? Why the fuck would I do that?"
Quite an improvement over earlier. Looks like he's a quick learner."School work? Rest?"
"Guidance councillor always said I needed to learn to apply myself." He floats down… Ah, he's gotten pretty good with that. "So I'm applying myself."
Given he seems to have a powerset on par with a Danner Enhancile (if not necessarily as powerful,) I can see the logic. As long as he doesn't decide he should start wearing a cape.I nod approvingly. "I know the feeling. It's nice to have something you actually want to be good at for its own sake, not because you're expected to."
He frowns, tilting his head to the right. "Huh. Never figured-. Uh, yeah. And seriously, thanks for the flying belt. Not being able to get around fast was holding me back as a superhero, and my first day here that's just fixed."
...Really? I mean, power armour is cool, but..."You're welcome. That sort of thing is why we're doing this."
"So... What do I gotta do to get some of that sweet power armor?"
Well, maybe stuff that looks like power armour but is just cosmetic? I'm sure OL could wire in a sound system to sound like creaking myomers or hydraulics for the auditory aesthetic."Ah. Sorry, but at your level of strength and toughness, there isn't… Really any power armour I can build that would improve either. The Amazons might be able to build plat armour for you-."
"Nah. Regular armour's lame-ass."
Plus, Risk isn't super-durable. Making armour that could tank something capable of hurting him would be tricky, but something to take the edge of impacts so his power can handle it, that might work."Not as lame-ass as getting shot, but… Your decision. I-."
My ring blinks.
"Sorry, I have to take this." I raise the ring to my face and step away. "Go."
Ah, man. They're still playing silly buggers. I bet by the time they're found, they'll have turned themselves into snake-men..."So, what you gunna call yourself?"
Ghia'ta's face appears over my ring. "Paul, we need you in India. Some of the unreformed Kobra cultists have stolen a mutagen and I can't find them."
That honestly is a good question. 'Na-Namdy' isn't exactly a name that strikes fear into the hearts of villainy. And you know most Americans will pronounce it like that.**Nnamdi.**
"No, I mean your superhero name. What's it gunna be?"
"Sure, I'll be there in a minute."
I suspect he won't care much, as long as you don't call him a monkey.**[Disinterested shrug]**
"Look, if you're fighting with me, you gotta have a cool name. Everyone else has got one… Even 'Hunter' kinda works."
I only hope this doesn't end poorly. Nnamdi seems the sort to not rise to any challenges Risk might offer in the name of Bro-hood.I close the channel and turn to the new students. "Risk, if you don't need to rush home, would you mind helping Nnamdi learn how to use the belt?"
"Sure, no problem."
"Thank you. Right, I'll leave you to it. Back in a few minutes."
3 weeks later..."Thank you. Right, I'll leave you to it. Back in a few minutes."
Except Dr Mist is the one doing that.Huh, I just realized that once again Orange Lantern has goldfished on investigating that whole big Boss Smiley thing.
Last time they tried to confront Boss Smiley they got yeeted so hard they ran away from confronting Boss Smiley.Except Dr Mist is the one doing that.
The last time they confronted him, they figured out his weakness and how he operates, so they have that.
Mist is also the League's top magical expert, so sending him to find Smiley makes a whole lot more sense than anything else.
Thank you, corrected.