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forgotten_titan) wrote2011-11-10 06:42 pm
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Memory 001: Starting over again.
Good morning 625 Topper Street! Usually, the house would be filled with the chatter of the drone!kids and the drone!wife as they start the day all fresh and chirpy. However, this time there's something, or rather someone, who's acting out of the "ordinary" for drones. Rather, when the drone!mum pops up to shake her "daughter" awake, all she gets is a sleepy, "Ten more minutes dad, please...?" Drone!mum shakes her head with exasperation, but gives the teenager the extra time she wants.
Tara is in bed less than that though, as her sleepy mind suddenly realizes that something is not right. Her mom isn't home, she's working out of the country. It's dad who usually wakes her up. And he would NEVER give her ten extra minutes.
Action: 625 Topper Street
Hey Sniper, you have a blonde girl dressed in pyjamas trying to sneak to the phone. She's trying to avoid the drone!mum and the kids, but obviously she's no Spy. However, she does look determined, if not nervous, to get to that phone. Care to speak with her and say hi to your new not!daughter?
Action: Topper Street
She's just had a conversation with her new not!dad, but there's still plenty of things she doesn't get. She's taken to wondering the streets outside now, gaping at the perfect houses and trees that line the entire neighborhood.
Action: School
Mayfield High, there's a new kid who's in town. Tara "Mundy" is looking a little lost though, and she has no idea where the classes are, or even which is her locker. She's going around asking people for help. Maybe she's just waved you over then? Or maybe you see her wandering the corridor? Either way, will you help her out?
Action: Town, after school.
The moment the bell goes, she's out of the place immediately to check out the rest of town. Prison or no, she's not one to turn down the opportunity to go exploring. You might see her around as she checks out the place.
Phone, unfiltered
(She was already told that she had been taken from home, that this wasn't even the USA that she had grown up in. Still, she had to at least try. Her fingers nearly slip as she dials in the number.)
...Dad? Are you there?
Tara is in bed less than that though, as her sleepy mind suddenly realizes that something is not right. Her mom isn't home, she's working out of the country. It's dad who usually wakes her up. And he would NEVER give her ten extra minutes.
Action: 625 Topper Street
Hey Sniper, you have a blonde girl dressed in pyjamas trying to sneak to the phone. She's trying to avoid the drone!mum and the kids, but obviously she's no Spy. However, she does look determined, if not nervous, to get to that phone. Care to speak with her and say hi to your new not!daughter?
Action: Topper Street
She's just had a conversation with her new not!dad, but there's still plenty of things she doesn't get. She's taken to wondering the streets outside now, gaping at the perfect houses and trees that line the entire neighborhood.
Action: School
Mayfield High, there's a new kid who's in town. Tara "Mundy" is looking a little lost though, and she has no idea where the classes are, or even which is her locker. She's going around asking people for help. Maybe she's just waved you over then? Or maybe you see her wandering the corridor? Either way, will you help her out?
Action: Town, after school.
The moment the bell goes, she's out of the place immediately to check out the rest of town. Prison or no, she's not one to turn down the opportunity to go exploring. You might see her around as she checks out the place.
Phone, unfiltered
(She was already told that she had been taken from home, that this wasn't even the USA that she had grown up in. Still, she had to at least try. Her fingers nearly slip as she dials in the number.)
...Dad? Are you there?
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[How are these good descriptions!?]
He has a red leash attached to him, like some moron let it go by accident and he ran.
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(She's...going to ignore the biting part. A-yup.
She starts by searching the area around her. It's a bit difficult when you're given such vague descriptions, but she's still going to try. After a few minutes, she catches a flash of red in the alleyway. She heads towards it to check it out, and sure enough there's a brown dog with a red leash.)
Hey mister, I think I found your dog. Is it this one?
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His voice comes from above. He's flying!]
That's the ☠☠☠☠.
[Slowly landing and clapping his hands together.
Talking in that dumb, cheerful voice everyone uses when trying to get dogs to come near.]
Here boy, come on.
I am going to have you neutered if you haven't been already for this one.
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She backs off a bit to let him get near his dog.)
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The dog comes up, growls then bites his hand.
He winces and grits his teeth.]
☠☠☠☠! Ow... okay.
[Grabs the leash and tugs. No blood or cuts were on his hand.]
☠☠☠☠ mutt.
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Ummm...are you like Superman or something? You seem to have all of his powers.
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He does turn to glare at her though, for that one.]
No, I'm not like Superman. I'm not allergic to green rocks and I don't have the power to do everything.
I'm The Captain.
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(Yeah, she's feeling slightly afraid that she's made him angry.)
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Look, I'm not Superman. He's probably a jerk anyways.
[Oh, now he made a kid afraid of him.]
I'm sorry, okay?
Back home I'm a pretty terrible superhero. It's kinda frustrating to see Superman is the king of superheros elsewhere.
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Yeah, I know what you mean. I mean, I'm not a superhero or anything, but in school I just can't do well in my tests, but some people just seem to get all the As without studying as hard. They just have all the luck. It's like I've got this mental block in my head that's preventing me from getting the marks I want.
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How do you compare to that?
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That worked out pretty well for me.
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By the way, which City do you live in? We might be from the same world, seeing as we both know Superman. I'm in Jump City, though I used to live in Steel.
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I'm from Brooklyn.
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Only the toughest guys come out of there.
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