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there he is

>>1548733
Life changes in a hurry. Just a couple of days ago you were Morgan Barret, passable high school student and general point of disinterest. And now? Well, you're still Morgan Barret. And you're still a just a passable high school student. But now you think you need to start adding vigilante to the list of your descriptors. By chance, you stumbled upon a plan by supervillain Anarky in Gotham City to attack the Gotham Knights Stadium during a huge game between the Knight and the Metropolis Meteors. The real kicker is his weapon of choice. Something called Fear Toxin that the Batman told you is capable of making you experience your worst fears in ways that make all victims violently panic until they are stopped or cured.

You met Robin, Batman's partner/protege when you went against the Bat's orders and followed the trail you picked up to the meeting place and secret base of Anarky's men. Some dump of a chinese joint called Mr'Lung's. He saved your ass when you got caught by a bad mix of chemicals. Unlike his boss, he's got a sense of humor and didn't try to send you home. Which makes him good in your books. And he discovered that now that he and Batman have picked up this case, the bad guys are going with plan B. Release the feat toxin in the surrounding areas of the Stadium before they can do anything and create chaos.

Now that you've gotten Batman to let you in on this, or at least tolerate you until the end of the night. You are on your way to where the action is. In nothing else but the. motherfucking. Batmobile. And you thought it sounded kind of lame at first when you first heard it. When you all exited the building and Batman called it over with some device it looked mundane as hell, albeit expensive as hell. But then it transforms, the car expands and plates of metal shift and fold to reveal all kinds of things that can't be street legal.

And this would be a lot cooler. Expect you're stuck in back. Of course it's designed with only two important passengers in mind so your put in one of the couple of seats in the back that Batman reserves for civilians that need an emergency lift. No biggie. You still rode in the Batmobile. But it's kind of dark in here, there aren't any windows but you can tell your going places by the unmistakable feeling of extreme speed this thing is rocking. You must be speeding through Gotham like a rocket but it still feels smooth as all hell. Then you come to a smooth but sudden stop.

>Continued

>>1548738
You hear the main doors open and footsteps leaving the vehicles and just for one sinking moment you think they're gonna leave you in the car. But thankfully the back opens up and you go to join the Dynamic Duo. Robin is tapping away at the floating display on his gauntlet. "The Batcomputer finished compiling street camera images of Anarky's guys, sending likely bomb locations now."

Batman fiddles with machine as well as he walks to the side of the Batmobile and makes a compartment inside pop open he stares inside for a moment before turning to face you. "Did you bring any equipment with you?"

You pause and look down at your holey clothes and hold your arms up in a way that you hope conveys; Do I look prepared for this?

In response he tosses you a belt, similar to his Robin's though it doesn't have nearly as many pockets or look as high tech. Robin helps you wrap it around your chest and over your shoulder and gives you a quick rundown of everything that's in this one. You feel like you might forget at least one of the several tools but hell, you'll manage. You kind of have to.

Batman puts a hand on Robin's shoulder before you all get to work. "If you see Anarky, or Crane, call for backup."

They turn in opposite directions and realize that they must split up and work separately a lot, it's all happens quickly like they've done it a hundred times. Then you also realize that they're gonna split up and no ones telling you where to go.

>Go with Batman, sure he'll probably be looking for the crazed supervillain but hey- it's Batman.
>Go with Robin, he'll definitely be better conversation.

>>1548739
go with robin, we don't need another scolding by batman

>go with robin, much better conversation

[also more loose lipped, I wonder what we could learn]

>>1548739
>Go with Robin, he'll definitely be better conversation.

>>1548743
>>1548744
>>1548754
Who needs grown ups amiright?
Roll me a 1d100 guys

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>1548793

Rolling

Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>1548793
right my fellow kid

>>1548799
well this is quite the start

>>1548799

I'm sorry.

Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>1548793

Rolled 86 (1d100)

please crit...please dice gods?

>>1548799
Our first 1! Boy, it sure is different from this side of the glass.
>Writing.

>>1548816

Please no

>>1548816
OP could we possibly get bonuses if we come up with creative and good plans to execute?

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>>1548816
>our first one

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>>1548816
You break into a brisk jog to catch up to the red clad hero, who's already picked a direction and set off in a hurry. You both run through the dark alleys of the city until Robin pulls out a... grapple gun? He turns to you and extends a hand. "It won't be nearly as quick as it should be but it's still faster than the stairs.

"Actually, I think I have a solution for that." You focus and your body separates into into it's half formed state. A small cloud of dark grey rolls off of you and Robin just raises an eyebrow.You clasp his arm in yours. "Just take off like you normally do. Trust me."

He fires off the grapple line and you're both off in a flash your light body adding little weight to the journey. Robin certainly seems impressed as you both land on the roof. "Too bad there's no spare grapnel with the spare belt, you'd really fly on your own."

"I'll make sure to swing by Home Depot when this is over." You both enter the building through the roof access and Robin gets low to the ground, he footsteps barely audible. And with your powers, you just sort of glide across the floor silently behind him. When you reach a door in the long hallway you came in with a clear commotion going on behind it he signals with his hands that he's going to go in loud. You have no objections.

He prepares one of his metal fighting sticks and a handful of his one throwing weapons before kicking the door open and rolling in. You follow and just try to hit whoever ends up in front of you first.

The room the two of you invade has to has at least several guys in it, they were crowded around a big plastic vat with various machinery sticking into it, but now they're scrambling to defend themselves. You focus on keeping your body as loose as possible without overstepping and go in for the first henchmen to your left while robin throws out those weapons of his and goes to town on the guy to your right before immediately flipping into a kick to the next ones face.

You harden your fists- it's getting easier every time. And lay into the thug in front of you. You regret not taking those boxing classes a little right now but you know your way around a good ol fashioned street fight. You first opponent crumbles under your enhanced strikes. then another, and another. Your feeling a rush of adrenaline like never before.

And then. One guess one of them panics, because the dumbass lights and throws a molotov your way. You swoop back and avoid taking fire bottle to the face but the splash. It hurts worse than the fumes from earlier and doesn't give a shit that your practically completely broken up into dust. You scream and go down. Fuck does it hurt! As far as you can tell through you mind screaming through the pain, Robin is still fighting on. You push up trying to pull yourself together when you realize that you've almost completely snapped back into a solid being. Your right shoulder is literally smoking. Okay, fuck fire

>Continued

>>1548943
By the time you're good to go again Robin is all done and is rushing to your side. "Are you okay?"

"I- fuck man, I'm not sure. But I can keep going." Not quitting now.

"Are you really sure? You just had fire splashed on you." He pats out your smoking shoulder and you hiss from the unexpected pain. "Sorry." He backs off from you and checks the terror bomb. He disconnects a few things and even removes a couple components before throwing them on the ground and smashing them with a stomp. "I'll ask again. This is only the first one. Are you sure you can keep this up?"

After all you've done tonight? You're not gonna let a little fire send you packin. "Absolutely."

The corner of his mouth turns up a little. "Then lets go."

---

Now the two of you are looking down in on another group of thugs. These ones aren't even hidden, they're just keeping everyone walking away from this alley and setting up under the cover of night. You and Robin are perched on a fire escape and he's rifling through his belts many pockets.

But he's not the only one with tools.

What do you wanna use?

>A bunch of ball bearings? They're real slippery so this could easily screw with them.
>A taser gun? This things voltage is probably illegal
>This... grenade looking thing? What the heck does this do?
>Maybe this... is that a gun?
>Write In?

>>1548948

That went way better than expected.

>A taser gun? This things voltage is probably illegal

>>1548948
>write in
>"robin is there more super hero side kicks like you out here?"

>>1548948
>>Write In?
none cause these choices suck

>>1548966
You already know of other sidekicks, Speedy and Kid Flash and the like.

>>1548965
>>1548970
Think I'll give it ten more minutes for other votes. Since really we've got only one vote for your action.

>>1548965
changing support to this then

>>1549014
did you go to the other thread and announce this one is up

>>1548948
>A taser gun? This things voltage is probably illegal

>>1548965
>>1549026
>>1549021
Tasering it is.

>>1549024
I did not but I announced it on twitter and in qtg. Should I?

>>1549048
>Should I?
might be a few lurkers in the last thread

>>1549048

Yes

>>1549058
>>1549059
Alrighty.
And I almost forgot, gimme a 1d100.

>>1549048
it would be a good idea just to make sure everyone got the message

Rolled 84 (1d100)

time to pretend were static shock now

Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>1549069
GIVE ME FUEL
GIVE ME FIRE
GIVE ME QUEST THAT I DESIRE

Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>1549069

>>1549088
Nice!
>Writing

>>1549111
Alright, you've got this. You pull out your choice of non-lethal firepower and nod to let Robin know your all set. He nods back and the two of you get to work. He leaps down in the center of the group, near the gas bomb, and drops a bomb of his own. A puff of obscuring white smoke explodes out from where he was and through all the shouting you hear the pained grunts of Robin's victims.

Your turn. You drop down outside of the chaos of the smoke and focus on the thugs who made it out without being put down by Robin. You don't wanna waste this thing since you have know idea how many times you get to shoot it so you wait until you see the biggest thug yet stumble out of the cloud. He spots you and immediately charges you with a bat. The guy has gotta be like 6'5, over 300 pounds?

That's cute.

He can't tell behind your 'mask' but you make sure to have the biggest shit eating grin on your face as you take aim and pull the trigger on the taser gun. It kicks the smallest amount and sends out a dual pronged attack. Two long wires stick him in the chest and the big lug down immediately. Convulsing just like on those real footage Cop shows. Hmm.

That emboldens you and you take the opportunity of Robin's yet to clear smoke screen to go on the offensive. Your shoulder still screams at you every time you throw a punch but with your powers even your untrained strikes hit like a sack of bricks. You float from target to target, mostly cleaning up the ones Robin softens up from with his cloud but your not picky. A couple of times you find it difficult to hold in your glee when thugs try to club you with a crowbar, a baton, even knife or shoot you but maintaining your loose form just gets easier and easier and it's hard not to feel superior when you can't be touched.

When all is said and done you and Robin are panting and standing amongst about a dozen unconscious men. And your cloud has receded into you somewhat. Not bad for a rookie, you think.

You're about to ask Robin how you did but he holds up a hand and holds the other up to his ear. "We're done here. On the way." He waves you over and he takes off at a sprint forcing you to as well to keep up. "Batman's facing down Anarky. All bombs have been accounted for and were to go on standby once we reach him."

Here we are at the end. "Let's not keep the man waiting."

>Continued

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>>1549230
"Batman, you disappoint me at every turn." The man who just must be Anarky speaks as calmly as if he were sipping tea in his armchair as he's fighting Batman

Anarky isn't at all what you expected. You though you'd see more of the same you saw with his men. But this guy clearly thinks highly of himself. His deep red robe like clothing whips about in the breakneck pace of his fight with Batman and on his face sits an eerie gold mask. Batman, for his part stays mostly silent as he bobs and weaves around the villains electrified staff. Similarly golden as his mask, the staff crackles with electricity and he might as well be swinging it randomly for how well your able to follow the fight.

Robin doesn't seem to be worried though, and he stands with you behind the corner you chose to wait for your moment of attack. Everything seems to be going to plan until Anarky presses something on his staff and the small golden globes on each end fall loose from the staff itself and extend out of metal cords. He swings them about, still electrified creating a strange dual pronged attack. "I do hope you realize that neither of us are walking away from this bomb if your so preoccupied with me Batman. I wonder if the Boy Wonder will interfere."

Again, he sounds so goddamn casual you can't stand it. Batman still doesn't care though. And pulls off a strange flip into Anarky's range and slams a heavy palm into his face and chest. That doesn't stop him though. He carries on after stumbling briefly and Robin, who you hadn't even realized moved, now attacks him from behind throwing his flying R's while Anarky simply switches to a defensive strategy but he doesn't seem fazed.

Dammit. This is taking too long. You don't even know when this thing is set to go off but it can't be long. An just one of these going off would be absolutely terrible for the people around. not to mention yourself.

>Go for the bomb and disable it. Anarky is busy enough.
>Wait for an opening and attack with them.
>Use a tool from the belt?
>Write In?

>>1549235
>Go for the bomb and disable it. Anarky is busy enough.

>>1549235
disable the bomb, no citizens get killed or hurt today

>>1549235
>Go for the bomb and disable it. Anarky is busy enough.

Real quick question also Sleepy, what do we currently have on us? Costume wise I mean.We're still in a kind of civilian get up right?

>>1549235
>Wait for an opening and attack with them.

We don't know how to disable a bomb, though.

>>1549244

Read the quest.

>>1549248
I am on Central European Time. It is late.

I have a life, a job, shit to do. I don't ask someone write me a fucking novel, I ask for a simple answer to a simple question.

I want to have fun, and be part of a quest I so rarely get to partake in nowadays, so fuck you, what clothes do we have on?

>>1549268

Why don't you read the quest to see what clothes we have on?

It's that simple.

>>1549286
Cause I'm fucking tired and don't take snark from faggots on a Mongolian basket weaving board, and I did read.

"Holey clothes" isn't exactly the best fucking descriptor, that's half my fucking sock drawer.

>>1549239
>>1549241
>>1549244
Improvised bomb tech go!
Give me a 1d100 and a 1d20

Rolled 35 (1d100)

>>1549297
Rolling

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>>1549268
>>1549296
It's just casual clothes and a hoodie. All very beat up now.

Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>1549297
rollan
>>1549296
don't be a schmuck, the answer is always lurk moar

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1549297

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1549297
>>1549300
and the d20

>>1549302
Thank you Sleepy, this is why I have a bodypillow of you.

Rolled 7 (1d20)

The roll !

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>>1549304
>>1549310
Not awful. Not great.

Someone do me a favor and give me one more roll of the 1d100

Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>1549352
You got it.

Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>1549352
At your service

>>1549304
>>1549310
89. Good!
10. Eh

>Writing

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>I missed the roll and now we possibly fugged up

>>1549371
The 89 should probably help out with the meh of the 10.

>>1549387
>tfw i'm responsible for both
nobody could save us from my 10

>>1549397
I blame the D20

>>1549397
Did you see my rolls ? Your 10 is saving us from me.

Rolled 7 (1d20)

Is it time to show off my secret power level? Or am I really a jobber?

Rolled 1 (1d1)

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1549425
The jobbiest of jobbers

Let me join you or break free!

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>>1549437
BREAKING: Dumb jobber wastes good roll. More as the story develops.

>>1549449
I will commit suckducku for this shameful display

>>1549459
>Thinking you're worthy to suck glorious ducksu
https://youtu.be/SO1NvBd72L4

So are we sucking in fear gas and killing Dick?

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>>1549361
You watch Anarky twirl around his staff, the twin orbs spin in separate directions but he's in complete control of it. But not in control of this fight. Batman and Robin get closer by the second but watching him move makes the decision to go for the bomb instead of jumping into a fistfight with the crimson colored villain very easy.

You slide your way around the mostly empty lot the fight is taking place in. You look to the nearby apartments and try not to think about what would happen if these people are caught in this. Moving as slyly as you can, you wait for the fight to force Anarky to turn his back to his bomb. Then as soon as your clear you move in, The bomb itself, is of course bigger than the two that you and Robin took care of.

Okay, okay just calm down and copy what Robin did. Easy right? In reality you have no idea what he really did but it should stop if you just dismantle the fucking thing right? You harden your fists and start smashing components and ripping out any small bits that can. The thing doesn't go off in your face so you figure that means you're doing something right. No ones being subjugated to this shit. Not tonight. Not if you can help it.

This feels unreal. The fact that what your doing now is far cry from your normal Friday nights is not lost on you. You grin with uncontained glee when you really let it sink in again. You are disarming a bomb while Batman and Robin fight a supervillain. Granted, you aren't actually disarming shit. Breaking is really the only apt term. In fact, it seems there's nothing more of this thing left to-

Then it hits you. The worst pain you've ever felt. Worse than the flames and damn worse than the chemical fumes. Your body is being assaulted by electricity and god does it hurt! Every muscle in your body is rebelling against your control as you spasm onto the ground. You even feel all of your dust snap back into you violently, giving in to the coursing energy.

Then your world goes dark.

>Continued

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>>1549512
The first thing that really hits you is the smell of alcohol. Not alcohol for pleasure but for medical use. That real powerful shit that fills your nose and won't let go for long after. Your eyes flutter open and you see your in a bed. You almost think it's your bed before you notice the sheets are way comfier than yours.

Raising your hand you see an IV stuck in your right arm and following it, you notice someone standing next to the bed your lying in. It's an older lady. Graying hair mixed in with the dark. She's going about her business, writing on various papers and typing away on a positively ancient computer. Good lord that thing must be over 20 years old.

She hasn't noticed you yet, what with her back turned. You turn your head at snails pace and your actually surprised to see a sleeping Robin in a chair next to your bed. He sits with his arm crossed but his head back, mouth open. Snoring lightly. Pff

>Give it to me straight doc, will I smell again?
>So what's your handle? Doctor Midnight?
>Y'know they're so cute at this age, one supervillain fight and he's out like a light.
>Where's here? And don't give me some vague crap like 'safe'.
>I take it the bombs are taken care of?
>Write In?

>>1549515
>Where's here? And don't give me some vague crap like 'safe'.
>Give it to me straight doc, will I smell again?
Seriousness first, jokes later.

Oh christ this isn't a coroner's office is it?

>>1549515
>>Where's here? And don't give me some vague crap like 'safe'.
>>Give it to me straight doc, will I smell again?

>>1549515
>So what's your handle? Doctor Midnight?
>Where's here? And don't give me some vague crap like 'safe'.

>>1549515
>Where's here? And don't give me some vague crap like 'safe'.
>Give it to me straight doc, will I smell again?

>>1549515
>Give it to me straight doc, will I smell again?
>Y'know they're so cute at this age, one supervillain fight and he's out like a light.
We got jokes, and nothing else.

>>1549528
Let's be the comic relief. Supporting this.

>>1549539
The guy who always makes jokes always make a bigger impact when they suddenly don't.

>>1549519
>>1549524
>>1549526
>>1549527
>>1549528
>>1549539
You may have had the shit shocked out of you but your sense of humor remains intact.
>Writing

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>>1549553
Don't know man, he's still seems pretty impactful...

>>1549570
And have you ever read a Joker scene where the joke was on him? Its fucking terrifying.

>>1549577
Slay Ride was a fun story (Detective comics 826)

>>1549577
I read the entirety of Death of the Family so yeah I totally see your point. I'll admit I actually fucking laughed at the end. Scott Snyder is brilliant at times.

>>1549577
>yfw meeting the Joker and making a stupid joke
>yfw he likes it and decides to keep us

>tfw the half of the Joker's arsenal are gag weapons that would actually work on MC

Shiiieeet

>>1549600
On that note, what WOULD work on our MC? We can harden and dissipate (not at will, not yet) so bashing, shooting or stabbing is out of the question... shock has proven effective, so bombs and gas if I were to guess?

>>1549608
Fire works, too. Acid does as well.

>>1549608
Well I'm guessing shocks work because our molecules are still bonded together, even if they're spread out. Gasses makes sense. Maybe throwing a bucket of water on us would work?

>>1549614
so the classical elements and others I guess.

>>1549616
Would the wind be able to blow us away? Imagine the jokes...

>>1549622
imagine the counter jokes

>>1549644
>"This gives a whole new meaning to 'Gone With The Wind'."

>>1549668
>"I knew you wanted to blow me."

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>>1549559
You steel yourself for an answer you won't like, then speak up. "So, where's here? And don't give some bullcrap like 'safe'. Safe is relative."

To her credit, the doc doesn't seem surprised in the least when you suddenly pipe up. She just looks over her shoulder at you and continues her typing. Clack, clack, clackin away. "Here, young man. Is my clinic. It's downtown. Not too far from a shop that sells simply wonderful bagels."

Alrighty. Since Robin is here snoozing away like you were just minute ago, she probably isn't some mad doctor or anything. You allow yourself to relax a bit. "Well then, give it to me straight doc." You look down toward the foot of your bed and wiggle your toes just make sure your not about to make a very poorly timed joke. "Will I ever smell again?"

She gives a very, well- grandma-like chuckle. One that suggests she's more than used to kids like me. "If your sense of humor survived then I imagine smell wouldn't be an issue."

"Oh they're gonna have to pry that outta my dead cold hands ma'am." You turn your head back over to Robin. He's still sound asleep for this little conversation. You sigh with false satisfaction. "Y'know they're so cute at this age, one supervillain fight and he's out like a light."

That gets a laugh. "I'll make sure to tell him you think he's cute when he wakes."

Oof. "Oh come on, don't do me like that doc."

"If you insist." She turns, he lips pressed into a thin smile. "Doctor patient confidentiality and all that. And to be fair, you were out like a light too." She crosses he arms, going from grandma-like to stern in swift order. "I don't know if I should be impressed or appalled, I've only had the pleasure of knowing one as stubborn as you a few times in all my years of practicing medicine."

"Um, sorry doc." God you feel like your with your mom right now.

"Oh no, don't be sorry for me. Be sorry for whoever is waiting for you to come home tonight." Ouch.

>Continued

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>>1549682
Thankfully. Robin stirs and he brightens up fro his sleepy stupor when he sees your awake already. "Hell of a first night out."

"Well I try not to half ass anything." You can't help but smile.

Then the doctor chimes in. "Yes, the injuries you sustained would like to agree." Well, shit. She has a point. You can definitely stand and walk no problem but yeah. No crime fighting tomorrow.

"Batman is out doing clean up. I wanted to be here when you woke up just to let you know everything went over as smoothly as can be expected. And... well-"

"Come now, speak up." She chimes in again. Back to grandma mode.

"Right." He exhales and looks you right in the eye. "Why's you do it? You could've walked away let us handle it multiple times but you didn't. Forget could've gotten hurt you DID get hurt. So I need to here it. Why?"

That's a damn good question. It's also in this moment, when you realize they've both seen your face.

>I just- I knew it had to be done. Isn't that good enough?
>What? I wasn't about to let Batman bench me. I didn't even think he was real until a day ago.
>,,,I moved here from Metropolis y'know? (requires roll)

>>1549693
>...I moved here from Metropolis y'know? (requires roll)

>>1549693
>,,,I moved here from Metropolis y'know? (requires roll)

>>1549693
>,,,I moved here from Metropolis y'know? (requires roll)
no write in option huh
wonder what the roll is for

>>1549693
>I moved here from metropolis you know?
>Besides, see a need fill a need, and all that...

>>1549693
>,,,I moved here from Metropolis y'know? (requires roll)

>>1549693
>,,,I moved here from Metropolis y'know? (requires roll)

>>1549693
>>,,,I moved here from Metropolis y'know? (requires roll)

I hope this is All-Star Robin who has almost killed multiple supers.

>>1549693
>,,,I moved here from Metropolis y'know? (requires roll)
Why the roll though? It's true...

>>1549697
>>1549701
>>1549705
>>1549708
>>1549709
>>1549722
>>1549724
>>1549743
The roll is because it's not a deflection or an excuse. It's the truth. And it's a hard truth.

Gimme that 1d100 guys! Blow on those dice!

Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>1549753
roll to grok

Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>1549753
Time to FUCK up and cry like a bitch!

Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>1549753
Jobber mode!

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>1549753
so we have to roll for them to belive the truth
ok

>>1549753
I'll blow more than just dice

>>1549767
Will you suckuducku?

>>1549767
>All these jokes

Are going for Robin (Dick) ?

>>1549767
Gotta get them pool floaters inflated amirite?

>>1549755
>>1549760
>>1549762
86 does it.

>>1549765
You have to roll to tell it.

>Writing

>>1549784
>You have to roll to tell it.
ok

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so what happened in Metropolis?

So how long until someone calls us gassy?

>>1549815
Things. N stuff.

>>1549818
Till we meet green arrow so, a while.

>>1549784
This is funny. This is real goddamn hilarious. It's funny because you met Robin just tonight. And you're about to talk to him about a subject you avoided with your mom for months. But he asked. And who knows, maybe the truth will set you free?

"... I moved here from Metropolis y'know? Like, only a couple days ago." You begin slowly and Robin and the doctor are giving you all the attention in the world. "We moved here, my mom and me. For her job opportunity. And-" You nearly choke on the word. "To get out of the house my dad died in." You can feel them both tense up without looking at them. The air in the room feels much colder than it actually is. "It was several months ago. I was walking home from school. Things were tough for us since my dad couldn't find work. You heard of Suicide Slums? We lived right on the brink of it. I still don't think it's as bad as the name says. Anyway. It's not a complicated story. I came home and-" It was all over everything. "I came home and the door was open. That wasn't a big deal but when my dad didn't answer I went looking." Dead. "He was.. dead. Just lying there on the kitchen table. Someone murdered him. Cut him real real bad"

The doc puts a hand on yours. It's so warm compared to air in the room. "They cut him, real real bad. And uh- when I saw it I just..." You raise your other hand and will it to break apart and reassemble. "But it was my whole body. I didn't understand what was happening to me. I couldn't move I couldn't do anything. I just sort of, evaporated. And when I came to it was a couple hours later and I was a block away from my house. Then I did what I had to. I walked back, and called the police. All the cops and detectives said it didn't match any known killers. They asked all sorts of questions. But it all boils down to the fact that someone just- came into our house. And killed my dad."

You look at Robin and return his gaze, right into his eyes. "And when I thought of other people feeling that? So many people in that stadium, who just came to have a good time? Or those people who ere living nearby where we fought tonight turning on each other because of this Anarky asshole? No. Absolutely not. I had the power to change it. If I tried hard enough. And we did it. That's why."

Robin is speechless, you think. He just stares, almost reminding you of Batman. "Sounds like a hero to me." He says. Then he does something you didn't expect. He takes off his mask. "Robin!" The doctor gasps.

"Hey it's only fair right?" He looks back to you. A strained smile on his face. He extends his hand. "My names Dick."

You take his hand in yours and shake. "Morgan."

It's only then, that you see Batman. Standing with his back turned in the doorway through the gap in the curtain surrounding your bed.

>End of session.
All right guys. I'll be around for questions as always. You'll have some decisions to make next session. And I think that won't be until the weekend.

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>>1549927

Fucking great post, Sleepy.

Love it.

>>1549927
>It's only then, that you see Batman. Standing with his back turned in the doorway through the gap in the curtain surrounding your bed
Oh boy Bats is not going to be happy with Dick. On the bright side now we have our first bro and Batman won't be able to ignore us now

>>1549927
thanks for running

meta question was our dad's death just random murder by a psycho or was he a target

>>1549927
Bruce probably feels a lot of things about what just happened.

>>1549952
Inb4 Zsasz.

>>1550200
If pops wasn't in a still-pose of doing everyday life shit it probably wasn't Victor. Probably.

>>1550232

Could be Zsasz's early work.

>>1550249
In metropolis ? How the fuck ?

>>1550814

This is a quest. He could have been in Metropolis and had his start there or something.

>>1550825
Read your lore, my mans.

>>1550837

Like I said in >>1550825

This is a quest.

DC Canon != Quest Canon

>>1550849
But its just a streamlined version of it. He never said anything about changing character origins entirely.

>>1550859

He never said he wouldn't do that, either.

>>1550869
>taking place in the well known DC Comics universe...And to be up front about it, it will likely be shaped by my own likes, dislikes, and biases
That sounds like someone who would do that with zsasz if it were in his favorite run, but not someone who would just randomly do it because he wants to.

Can we learn to dissemble our ear and use it to listen in on conversations. Can we dissemble just our ears to dust so we can spread that dust through a wide area to listen to more things?

>>1549682
>"Y'know they're so cute at this age, one supervillain fight and he's out like a light."
>That gets a laugh. "I'll make sure to tell him you think he's cute when he wakes."
>Oof. "Oh come on, don't do me like that doc."

RobinxMC confirmed canon.

>>1551451
I would imagine since we know we can reassemble our hand somewhere else and still use it it would be easy to do the same for ears or even eyes.

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>>1555606
Eye of Kilograms anyone?

>>1556258
Kilrog. ...decking autocorrect.

Always spoils my posts.

ya know it occurs to me that we have reaper's powers from Overwatch

>>1557807
I don't think we have unlimited shotguns.

>>1557807
Hopefully we can avoid being as edgy as him, too.

RIP Adam West

>>1557807
Actually ours is a better version of the power. Reaper can't partially assemble or disassemble himself. With him it's all or nothing, and he has a hard time limit on how long he can remain intangible. On the other hand, he is actually completely invulnerable while dispersed.

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Your name is Morgan Barret. And right now, you're a high school student. And your struggling to get through the drudgery of the school day. As Mr.Scott continues to lecture the class on the finer points of Geometry you allow your mind to wander a bit as you stare through the open window. It's just about fall now, the leaves are showing the barest hint of changing colors. The scent of rain is the air. And you tap your foot on against the lump in your backpack that is the umbrella mom forced you to bring along to school. It hasn't rained all day, you think to yourself. But that doesn't mean it won't, you hear her retort in your head.

It's all good. You want it to rain really. Anything to change up the last few weeks. It's been about four weeks since you fought alongside Robin, and helped save a whole neighborhood from something called Fear Toxin. It would've made them see and feel their nightmares come to life. And it undoubtedly would've made them turn violent on anyone near. Friends, family. Anyone. You finally talked about dad. And with strangers no less. You can't help but acknowledge that little cold ball in your stomach as guilt. What would mom say?

But then again, you did save people's lives. Real hero work. Would she be proud of that? You might need to find out. Then you remember your injuries when you reach into your bag for a new pencil. Ah yes, some light burns on your shoulder and I experienced some high voltage when I got caught in the back by Anarky. Your sure Batman kicked his ass after that though, wish you could've seen it. You keep coming back to that.

Well, you have been riding that high for weeks now. Despite your battle scars. But this last month hasn't been SO boring. Everyone saw it. It was on literally every news channel, it was online. The only way you missed it is if you didn't want to see it. All the big name capes got together. Superman, Wonder Woman, Aquaman, The Flash, Green Lantern, and Batman of course. Well, he wasn't present. Guess he's still a ways away from straight up smiling for the camera. They did something huge. They got together and told the world they were forming a team. A team to fight the greatest threats. The Justice League. It was really really something.

You even saw someone you hadn't seen before. He was- strange looking. Straight up green skin. They just flat out admitted he's an alien, like Superman. People love Superman... and they trusted the new guy enough to include him in the league. But, his name is Martian Manhunter. That name didn't inspire a lot of confidence online. You think it's pretty sick to be honest. There was also one more new guy, called...

>Hawkman & Hawkgirl
>Red Tornado
>Zatarra
>Shazam

>>1560798
>Zatarra

>>1560798
>>Zatarra

zatana's daddy, right?

>>1560818

Yup.

Ay we should hook up our mom with Rick Regal's dad so we can be step brothers with Rick Regal.

>>1560839

His dad's a bit of a dick, though. Or at least super stern.

>>1560812
>>1560818
Magic dad wins it then

>Writing

>>1560915
It was just some guy, but he was like, the epitome of stage magician. Slightly older guy, dark hair, impeccable suit and top hat. He even had a friggin magic wand. You're a metahuman, and you've seen aliens and Batman disappears like a ghost- but magic? You'll leave that subject shelved for now. Even if he did make some crazy fireworks for the grand opening of the Hall of Justice. It's their base. Completely open to the public they said. Well, not completely, it definitely has to have 'employees only' sections.

And the Hall itself? It's big. Real big. The modern stylings and built in art of the place definitely do not scream cheap. What it does say, is that either someone with deep pockets is backing the League like no tomorrow. Or, that someone with deep pockets is in the League. You're sort of left to ponder that as the school bell rings. Signalling the end of yet another day. You practically race out of the building from there to get on the bus. You're ready to get back out there and do something- anything! Rescue a cat from a tree, whatever.

But the bus ride does give you some time to think. And being almost completely alone with your thoughts reminds you of arguably the most important thing you earned form your battle with Anarky. After you were cleared by the doc, Dr.Thompkins you learned later. Batman was kind enough to drop you off at your place. It did bother you the tiniest bit that he didn't need directions, but you're getting a handle on just what kind of person is beneath the Bat. Dick even dropped his costume and palled around with you at the door to make it convincing for mom. You didn't have to fake it, he's cool.

While mom bought it you were still subjected to a lecture about barely warning her before you stay out for the night and whatnot, you know she just worries so you took it humbly. Then you found it. Slipped inside your pocket was a rectangular device similar to a phone but as far as you know it's only got one function. Call Batman. The message on screen when you found it said to only use it when yiou or other people are in serious danger.

It makes you wonder. Does this mean he trusts you not to get yourself killed? Or does it mean just the opposite, something to let him keep an eye on you? Either way. You've got a direct line to the Bat now so things are definitely better than they were a couple days ago. With that new found security. (And some pain meds) You drifted off to dream land pretty easily. But now you're here, back home and with a head swirling with ideas. You're going to keep doing this. So you need a costume, and maybe a few other things. You definitely can't afford the crazy tech the dynamic duo were using, let alone know where to purchase stuff like that. So you need to be clever.

>Alright guys, time to build yourself a costume. Street level style. Tell me what you want.

>>1561086

Hoodie, tight jeans, some boots and gloves.

>>1561101
we could do something along the lines of the lich from adventure time but that might be my autism talking to me

>>1561119

It is.

>>1561086
I think that having frayed edges like the Lich would work, but no crown or things of the like.

>>1561086


Have the costume consist of several layers of varying clothes and materials (i.e. metal, plastic, rubber, etc.) which we can "scramble into and out of focus as we please, and to fir the situation. The colors should primarily be earthen, or dark, with the exception of one purposefully high-vis type item. All of these would be underneath an edge-weighted cloak that hides our face. We would also have several lengths of rope and chemicals (in order to cancel out possibly harmful effects like pepper spray and fire).

>>1561121
if so then giving support

>>1561155

Dark blue blends into the night pretty well, if we go out at that time.

Ok. To combine what I'm seeing here I'd say something that covers all the skin so some kind of mask, gloves, boots. A new hoodie. Anything else? Any tools? I'm seeing rope, and something to cancel out pepper spray and fire but as far as I know the only way to deal with pepper spray is to wash and wait, and fire well you gotta stop drop and roll. Remember Morgans means are limited and it has to be something you can buy in a store with cash without raising suspicion.

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>>1561244
shit Idunno mang, I am but a simple man

>>1561244
>Anything else? Any tools?

Maybe a sewing kit or something? To keep at home to fix the costume.

Boxing tape, if that doesn't just disappear forever when Morgan dissipates.

>>1561279
>>1561281
Alright, that'll do then.
And it wouldn't disappear since it would count as "on his person" I know it's bullshit but this is comic stuff, sue me.

>Writing

For the mask it should be some tape like boxing tape.

>>1561426

Why? Just let it be like a hockey mask or something.

>>1561426
Ignore me here >>1561465

Just realized why that'd be good.

>>1561344
You spend a little while just letting images of what could be just sit in your head. Gonna need something more sturdy, flame retardant if at all possible. Should probably layer up. Shirt, hoodie, jacket. Definitely need the hood, it already feels like it's part of your look. Get some nice thick and rock solid boots. You consider gloves, but why not just wrap up in boxing tape? It'll last longer and it's made to withstand punching dudes in the face. Yeah. It's coming together.

Should also probably pick up something to cover your face in case your 'mask' falls again. Batman and Robin seeing you turned out fine, even well. But you definitely don't want the likes of Anarky knowing who you are. A snow mask and goggles should help with that. All in all, it seems your prom suit is complete.

But you could use a utility belt of your own. At the very least, something to tie up bad guys and maybe you could definitely pick up self defense tools available to the general public. Who would wonder why you need it? You live in Gotham.

Time to go shopping. You're smart enough to know that while convenient, buying your gear online is straight up asking for the cops to trace your purchases right back to you if you gain enough notoriety. Though you don't feel they could catch you if they don't know who you are. But hey, you'd rather not test it. You shoot mom a text about going to pick up a new hoodie and promise to be home before dark as you head out.

Several bus rides and a dozen indifferent shopkeepers later your back on your door step with a pack full of various things that, while innocuous apart, would raise eyebrows if anyone saw your backpack stuffed with them. Good thing mom trusts you. A tiny voice tells you that maybe she shouldn't. You tell him to fuck off.

When you unlock the front door your senses are assaulted by something entirely pleasant. Salt and butter, popcorn. Mom beckons you into the kitchen and shes waving off the steam on the microwavable bag of popcorn that greeted you when you stepped in. "Hey honey, been a long while since movie night. You in? I got redvines!" She wags the delicious red treat you and you realize you've got a choice to make that your probably going to making again and again.

>Redvines? That's practically blackmail, of course I'm in.
>What're we watching on this fine evening?
>Actually, I think I'm just gonna fool around online and hit the hay.
>Ooh, sorry mom, I was gonna chill with Dick. Probably won't be home til after you're sleepin.
>Write In?

>>1561574
>Redvines? That's practically blackmail, of course I'm in.

>>1561574

>>Redvines? That's practically blackmail, of course I'm in.

>>1561426
>>1561471
I've always been a fan of the fully-bandaged head look.

>>1561574
>Redvines? That's practically blackmail, of course I'm in.

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>>1561612
It's definitely pretty cool.
>>1561574
>Redvines? That's practically blackmail, of course I'm in.

>>1561667
Also works great when you're scary as shit. I mean, Hush did it, and it was pretty freaky.

>>1561587
>>1561611
>>1561616
>>1561667
A good boy.

>Writing

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>>1561667
So were kind of going to look like this with the bandage head but with a hoodie instead

>>1561701
The call of the cape can wait. As far as you know, they'll always be crime in Gotham. But you won't have movie night forever. "Redvines? Redvines? You're playin dirty. Alright you win, but I get to pick the movie if you haven't already."

"Ooh, too little too late son." She tosses the package of sweet licorice to you. "We're watching The Mummy. The good one."

Ah, not a great movie, but certainly not terrible either. A popcorn classic with just enough humor to counteract the seriousness of combating an ancient undead evil. Essentially perfect for movie night. "Shame what happened to Fraser."

"Damn shame." She agrees while grabbing soda for you and beer for herself.

You both set up on the couch in your living room. Still decorated in a minimalist fashion. Not really, it's just that neither of you can be bothered to put up anything when mom is playing the work horse during the day and you're being a vigilante by night. A quick search through the dvd box later your enjoying The Mummy in glorious hd. Just let those cutting edge special effects from 99 sink in.

Mom sips at her beer and chuckles at Beni's cowardice. Who just deserts in a time like that? That's back when they would just hang you to save bullets. "So I never asked, how're you feeling at school? You comfortable there?"

"Oh it's fine. Just the usual problems with school y'know? Food there sucks, the teachers range from alright to incompetent and I'm pretty sure they haven't payed for grounds keeping in years." You pause for a moment. "On the upside, there's an indoor swimming pool."

"Ah the wonders of public highschool. Well, semi public. Still, I'm glad to hear your adjusting well. You make any friends outside of Dick?"

You frown for the barest part of a second before you remember. "Yeah, I met this girl named Artemis. She said her parents picked that name in the hopes that she'd take after the goddess herself. Dunno what that's supposed to mean but I think it's a kickass name, like being named Thor. That's your legal name. People have to call you Thor."

"So a girl huh?" Of course that was her only take away. She giggles at your expense. "Artemis, greek goddess of the hunt, the wild, child birth, and the one people often forget- virginity." She swishes the alcohol in her glass. "I can see why a parent would name their child that way. Hope the name gives them strength." She smiles, a real smile, but pained. "It's sort of why we named you after your dad. Though it was more like we named you for you grandfather. That man was made of stern stuff."

There it is. But you're ready now. More ready than you've been before at least. "Hey, why do you think it was so hard for dad to find work?"

Her brow furrows while she tries to recall. " Well, Morgan. He used to be a...

>Military Man
>Journalist
>Doctor

>>1561882
>Journalist

Military man

>>1561882
>He used to be a Norse God named Thor kek

>Military Man

>>1561882
>Military Man

>>1561882
>>Military Man

scientist mom, military dad
I like it

>>1561882
Looks like I'm going to have to pick

>Military Man

>>1561882
>Military man

There is real trouble for ex-military to get any jobs outside of security and such, and I think this makes more sense than a Doctor. The medical field is always looking for anyone capable, and journalists are a dime a dozen in comics.

>>1561899
>>1561903
>>1561909
>>1561917
>>1561938
>>1561940
Military Man takes it by a mile.
>Writing

>>1561980
"He used to be a dedicated military man. It's often difficult for ex-military folks to get jobs when they're out you know? People put them in a box and act like they're not good for anything but shooting a gun and barking orders." Mom downs the rest of beer. "But we both know he wasn't the man people would assume he was, he was so kind, always so calm, always there when you needed him. No matter what."

I'm not really watching the movie at this point, just listening to mom, watching her. "You know he would always be there for your birthdays. No matter how long he had been away before. Movies and tv tell us that those married to someone with an active military career should be prepared for lots of lonely birthdays. But he always came. With a present, cake and a smile." She's watching you now too. "When he decided he'd rather be home more, with us more. I thought- I married the most wonderful man."

"You did. Dad was... he was something else huh?"

She nods. "One of a kind. But so is his son."

You grin. "Flatterer." Then you turn your attentions back to the movie just in time to see the beetle crawling around under the fat mans skin. Yeesh. "So, you guys met when you were young right? I forget the story sometimes."

Her smile is fresh now, free of bitterness. "Oh yes yes, high school. I was the nerdy chick with a mass of curly dark hair that covered her eyes and he was sports star." She snorts. "We could've easily been the subjects of one of those terrible teen romance films that were so prevalent back in the day. I feel like I was always on my way to a lab. But your dad could've had his pick of sports scholarships. Followed his father's footsteps instead."

You never knew too much about what your dad did in the military but you eventually grew old and smart enough to know he saw combat when he wasn't home. But no matter where he went or what he saw or did. He was always the same dad to you. You look back up at the movie and see a zombified crowd accosting the main cast. Where does the time go?

"While were on this subject Morgan. Have you given any thought to life after high school?" Oh boy, she's got that look in her eye. That look you've only really seen on the rare occasion you were allowed to tag along to the lab and watch her work.

>I dunno, I've still got a couple years to figure it our. No big.
>I'm not sure, I just never dedicated myself to anything.
>Absolutely. Get this. Clown College.
>I have, it also made me realize the only university worth going to in Gotham is a bit of a party school.
>Write In?

>>1562203
>>I dunno, I've still got a couple years to figure it our. No big.
>>Absolutely. Get this. Clown College.

Ah real life, how ugly you are even in a fictitious world.

>inb4 someone talks about flirting with our mother or "keeping the genepool pure"

>>1562203
>Absolutely. Get this. Clown College.

"But seriously,"
>I'm not sure, I just never dedicated myself to anything.
>Write in

"And I'll try my best to find something before I graduate."

>>1562213
this

>>1562203
>>Absolutely. Get this. Clown College.
>>I have, it also made me realize the only university worth going to in Gotham is a bit of a party school.

>Write In?
I have something to confess to you I'm actually batman so I figure I'm just gonna be a hero fro the rest of my life

>>1562213
>>1562215
>>1562218
>>1562226
He'll figure it out someday. If he lives that long.
>Writing

>>1562296
That's the question isn't it? You can vigilante it up all you want but in the end, you still go to school during the day. You're going to graduate someday. And you can't pays the bills fighting crime. Unless you're a cop. But if you wanted to be a cop than you wouldn't be doing this. Ugh, it's all kinda wraps around itself in your head but bottom line is. You gotta have a dayjob. You're not Superman,

"Absolutely. I've given it quite a bit of thought. It's a bit risky, but I think it's an untapped market." Her eyebrow quirks up with interest. "Clown College." You say, completely serious in tone. You even wave your hands as if to say- ta-da! This earns you a soft pillow to the face.

"Pssh, you've certainly got the aptitude but I'm afraid your overqualified, Morgan." She is clearly amused so looks like she's right.

"Okay okay, but seriously? I haven't given it much thought, I mean- I've got a couple years of high school left right? So I'll have something by the time graduation rolls around." You narrow your eyes at the tv, watching as Fraser guns down undead soldiers. "Besides, the only uni worth going to in Gotham is a total party school. Up in the oh so 'trendy' Burnside."

"Ah but their programs and professors are legitimate." She pauses. "You are the only highschool kid that could complain about going to a loose college, you know that?"

"One of a kind remember?"

"Mhmm, unique is not infallible son. Best to remember that."

"That's fair. Besides, I plan to live off my fame when I graduate. I have a confession to make. I'm Batman. Feel free to bask in all my urban legend glory."

She laughs between a mouthful of popcorn. "That's strange. I'm almost certain Batman would remember to do the dishes."

You wag your finger at her. "Ah, Unique. Not infallible, remember?" And you earn another pillow to the face. And when you pull it off your head you see mom fishing for something on the coffee table.

"Now is as good a time as any. Here." She extends a folded sheet of paper to you and you take it.

"Whats this?"

She pushes up her glasses before continuing. Going all business. "If you're going to get serious about your future, let me know. Because I can start pulling strings. But only if you're serious Morgan. With this kind of school, you get in or you don't. But it would go a long way for your education."

You unfold the sleek brochure and get an eye full of a gothic style G and A together on a crested shield. Gotham Academy.

>End of session.
I know it was kind of low energy tonight. There will definitely be some action next time. As always I'm here for questions for a bit.

>>1562422

Mom is great. What does she look like?

And not sure if we should jump into Gotham Academy.

>>1562422
it was fine also did she magically get this barouche out of no where

and by magic I mean batman

>>1562442
>What does she look like?

She looks like mom.

>>1562445

It's a brochure. You can probably just ask for one and then get it for nothing.

>>1562450

What is a Mom?

A miserable pile of secrets?

>>1562453
No that's a man. A mom is a miserable little pile of dishes.

I wonder if Morgan's mother is into some DEO shit or like works for one of Wayne's companies or maybe LexCorp.

>>1562486
S.T.A.R.S. labs anon

>>1562494

Yeah, I forgot. My bad.

>>1562486
She works at the Gotham division of S.T.A.R Labs.

>>1562445
She actually did get it on her own. But I'm not surprised you'd suspect Bat-interference.

>>1562442
Right now her only discernible features are her glasses and her curly dark hair which you inherited from her. I'd like you guys to decide for yourselves what Morgan looks like. Until then she'll be a bit nondescript since your looks should reflect hers somewhat.

>>1562513

How highly regarded is Ms. Barret in the scientific world?

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>>1562513

Here's a possible reference for Morgan's mother.

>>1562518
She's no big name. But she has the respect of nearly everyone she's ever worked with.

>>1562542
That could definitely work. But I'd rather leave it open for when there is a greater concentration of players so you guys can work it out amongst yourselves. Height, weight, eyecolor, race. Whatever.

WAIFU RANKINGS

1. Robin/Dick
2. Mom
3. Artemis

>>1562897

We aren't gonna fuck our mom.

Morgan and Robin/Dick getting together would be cute, though. Them just being bros would also be good.

Go for Artemis. Wally can date Jinx. He can have all the drama.

>>1562898

Our mom's pretty cute my man. What can I say? Dad had good taste.

OEDIPUS! OEDIPUS! OEDIPUS!

>>1562897
>>1562993
Hah, called it.

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>>1562919
Bro
Dude
Amigo
Hombre
Friend
Raven.

>>1563156

Let's not go for the overrated option.

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>>1563192
I only say so cause Jinx looks like THIS is the comics, and to my knowledge we're following comic book continuity. And the Raven of comic book continuity is a lot more like pic related >>1563156

>>1563200
Thank you! Jinx is always underutilized and underappreciated.

>>1563200

Comic!Jinx would be fine.

I'd rather not go for Raven as a love interest, though.

>>1563200
What's wrong with chicks with cancer?

Well, as long as they don't claim to be Thor, anyway.

>>1563211
See I was just about to say that. Bald chicks just don't do it for me. I don't know if they did it for posterity, a donation, or if they actually HAVE cancer, it's just awkward all around.

Not to mention it's one less thing to hold on to.

So what does Morgan look like aside from having dark curly hair?

>>1563346
We have to make our own image of him according to OP. And i like it that way, we may all have our own "Morgan"

>>1563351

I know, that's why I'm asking you all.

Trying to see if we can agree on something before the next thread.

>>1563354
Olive skin, dark hair, medium build with a little bit of pudge at the cheeks he can't get rid of?

>>1563367

What do you mean by pudge?

Otherwise, I agree 100%. Maybe some freckles, too. Not a lot, though.

>>1563367
>>1563370

Also, maybe slim. Forgot to add that as a possibility.

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>>1563367
When people say olive skin I always asume they mean LITERALLY Olive green.

Like dude if your skin is Olive you need to see a doctor.

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>>1563377

More like pic related.

>>1563377
That's kinda funny, and I can see why you'd think that.
>>1563370
Just a little bit of fat that hangs there at a higher percentage than the rest of his body. Also, I see Morgan as being slightly larger than Dick, so...
>>1563383
THAT IS A VERY GOOD PICTURE OF WHAT I WAS THINKING. (Just a little bigger on the cheeks, gives him a more realistic look and a sore spot for lovable poking.) Where did you find the photo, and who is that?

>>1563388
>Where did you find the photo

Google image searching. The exact source was some high school roleplay forum thing on Goodreads.

>and who is that?

I have no clue.

>>1563388
>>1563377
>When people say olive skin I always asume they mean LITERALLY Olive green.

At one point I totally thought the same thing.

>Just a little bit of fat that hangs there at a higher percentage than the rest of his body.

So basically a nice looking teen, but still has some poke-able cheeks due to a bit of babyfat still around there?

>Also, I see Morgan as being slightly larger than Dick, so...

Ha.

And how larger? Height and/or slightly more buff/hardy/thick-but-not-quite-the-right-term-for-it?

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>>1563383
SEE THAT IS EXACTLY MY POINT

HOW THE HELL DOES THAT LOOK ANYTHING LIKE AN OLIVE SHADE?!

OLIVES ARE GREEN, RED, AND BLACK! BLACK I GET BUT IF YOU'RE RED OR GREEN THERE'S AN ISSUE!

>>1563388
>>1563394

Found who it is.

Tyler Posey.

>>1563397
Yep, also, unintentional dick jokes are funny :D
As Far as size is concerned, I see Morgan being around 3-6 inches taller and about 15 pounds heavier, so, a bit more stretched I guess?
>>1563403
Thank you!

>>1563416

Dick is about 5'10" when Nightwing.

So adult!Morgan is around 6'1" to 6'4" if we go with your idea.

Also, Morgan's sexuality?

Sleepy said he'd probably just be straight, which I'm fine with.

I'd rather him be bisexual, personally, since a bisexual male protagonist in a quest is rare (or at least I haven't seen many of them) and would be a nice change of pace.

Full gay would be fine, but I'd prefer bi.

(And yes, I quite like the idea of Dick and Morgan being a cute teen couple, but I don't think it'll be likely. At least, we need to interact with him more before it's a possibility.)

>>1563425
Sounds about right.

>>1563445
Also sounds good. Maybe pansexual for KitchenAid puns?

Hey guys, just checking in. Seems we have a bit of a consensus on Morgan's appearance. Olive skinned, dark curly hair, bit of chub on the cheeks, medium build but tall and will only get taller. Sound good?

>>1563402
>IF YOU'RE RED

>this is why they aren't called the redskins any more

boi

>>1563446

If Adult!Morgan gets /fit/ as fuck, he could go as Mullet Superman for Halloween.

>>1563450
>Maybe pansexual for KitchenAid puns?

I don't get the joke.

And pansexual would open it up for aliens and robots ('cause I don't think assigning Earth terms for alien sexualities and the weirdness of robot self-actualization would work well), too.

>>1563459

I like it. He's gotta lose the chub later in life, though, but people still tease him about it.

>>1563463
No I mean as in sun burn or a severe rash.

>>1563459
Yep.
>>1563464
He is (a) pan.

>>1563483
>He is (a) pan.

Ah okay.

That's a dumb joke.

And also, depending on how lewd Sleepy is willing to get with this and how far Morgan's dissipated parts can go, Morgan could technically fuck people from across the room.

>>1563459

Does Morgan have any extended family?

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>>1563491
I...I never thought about that.

>>1563498

Long Distance Deep Dicking

>>1563468
Yeah, right, I know what you mean. You hate injuns and the chinee. Yellow n red. Shiiiieeeeet.

>>1563459
Hey Sleepy, what's the ETA on the next session?

Also, The musical theme for Morgan (due to the nature of why he's a hero) could lend itself to making the musical theme of our quest this:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XHakl2bMQYI

>>1563497
To be perfectly honest I am not sure. That may be another aspect of his background that you guys will get to vote on later in the quest.

>>1563509
ETA? Probably tomorrow. Need to confirm a couple things before I give a specific time.

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So based on what what has been said I think Kukri's look from King of Fighters would be a good costume for Morgan. What do you guys think?

>>1563926

Mind posting more pictures?

Other than the bracelets, I like it, but I haven't seen much of this character to really decide.

And I think the costume should be dark blue, 'cause it helps blend into the night better than black or gray.

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>>1563932
Sure, here is a better full profile image.

I have an idea that might not work but i like it.What if we came up with a sort of anti-morgan, a villian meta human to be his joker? His gary oak if you will

>>1563949

Yeah, pretty good.

>>1563958

I'd rather we let a rival come up naturally rather than force one or create it ourselves.

Is Morgan good at or particularly interested in anything?

Like school subjects, extra curriculars, hobbies, etc.?

I support Bisexual Morgan being Dick Grayson's one millionth love interest.

>>1564312
Who says we have to limited to him?

>>1564334

We don't. And we need more interaction with Dick (heh) first before the prospect of him being a potential love interest is likely.

>>1564351
True, true.

>>1564351
I mean he's the one character (other than our mom) who we've had the most character development with.

He told us he real identity for god's sakes. We're way closer to banging him than Artemis.

>>1564312
>>1564404

Also, if we do go down that route, we'll probably end up being fuckbuddies at some point. Or we'll be that if a romantic relationship doesn't work out but we're still cool with each other afterward.

>>1564411

Yeah, but we still haven't had much interaction with him. Or at least we haven't seen it.

And I can see Artemis as being a love interest or just a general bro. Either one works well.

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>Not wanting to bone Dick Grayson

>>1564673
None of us are saying that, we are simply making contingency plans for if it doesn't line up.

>>1564673
We need to get to him before Batgirl or Starfire or Zatanna or literally all the other whores who consistently throw themselves at our man!!!!!!

>>1564673
See
>>1564685

>>1564688

Or how about this: Threesome.

>>1564691

I'm only joining Dick Grayson's harem if we get to be top bitch.

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We start a porn series with him as the star banging his way through the superpowered girls of the DC Universe.

We title it:
Nightwang

>>1564709

Pff

>>1564695

I don't think he'll have a harem. Just a series of exes that he's on good terms with.

We might be a part of it.

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>>1564709
Current level:

>>1564719

Very true.