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Post by Captain Marvel on Aug 26, 2012 10:20:06 GMT -5
To say Billy was thrilled would be an understatement. An absolute, positive, understatement. He was gonna meet the Great Alliance! Well, maybe not all of them, but some of them, and this was gonna be massively, massively cool! Other heroes, kinda like the Justice League! This would be great! Maybe there would be some his own age? He had never met another hero his age, though Robin had been at one point, and maybe Roy...
Either way, this would be totally cool, and the World's Mightiest Mortal zipped through the sky, on his way to the cool island where they'd be at. Not as cool as having a headquarters in space, but almost as cool! Mhm, mhm! But either way, there it was, and he hovered in the air, grinning brightly down at it. But... what did he do now?
Truth be told, he hadn't been paying that much attention after he was told that he was suppose to hand off a file or something (the package of VERY IMPORTANT STUFF) was under his arm, being more excited about, y'know, visiting. Someone was meeting him, right? But who? There were lotsa people milling about, and he waved at a couple that appeared to be staring, grinning brightly as he floated in the sky.
He seemed to be attracting attention... So maybe if he just hung around in the air long enough, whoever he was supposed to meet would say something? Yep, that sounded like a good plan! Way to use the Wisdom of Solomon, Captain Marvel!
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on Aug 30, 2012 0:02:57 GMT -5
Ichigo was sitting in a chair, wooden practice sword by his side, in the middle of a field, waiting for his swordsmanship students. A few New Masada students were talking about someone flying, with a package of some sort under his arm. Wait, wasn't there supposed to be some Captain Marvin or something showing up with a package from the League or something? Great... It looked like Ichigo's students were getting the short end of the stick as the Substitute Shinigami grabbed his Combat Pass, separating his soul from his body. The body slumped in the chair, while Ichigo's soul stood, dressed in black Shinigami robes with Zangetsu wrapped in cloth across his back.
Grabbing some paper, a pen, and a piece of tape from his knapsack that was sitting nearby, he hastily wrote a note and taped it to his body's face. "Gone to meet Capt. M. on behalf of the Alliance. Practice until I get back. If you draw a mustache on my face you are dead. -Ichigo"
With that matter taken care of, Ichigo ran off at high speed towards the roof of a nearby building, using flash steps to get onto said roof easily. He spotted the flying man easily; he was wearing bright red and, as expected, flying. Something else was amiss, though, and it made Ichigo cringe. Hopefully this guy had a few powers other than flying, because a Hollow was right behind him. Hell, it wasn't even certain that Captain Marvin or whatever was able to see the Hollows. Ichigo jumped onto a few subsequent rooftops before simply jumping at the man, trying to knock him out of the way of an incoming sneak attack. If all went as planned, Ichigo would be able to knock the Captain out of the way right as the sneaky little Hollow fired a concentrated blast of energy: a Cero. In case it didn't he also yelled. "Get down!"
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Post by Captain Marvel on Oct 8, 2012 13:38:52 GMT -5
There was a bad feeling in the air, and Captain Marvel glanced around curiously, a small frown marring his usually happy features. The Wizard said to listen to his instincts, yeah, but that really didn’t help when his instincts weren’t telling him what was going on, exactly… He’d just have to keep an eye out.
And a good thing he did, too, always listen to those instincts, yes sir! A man, well, running along the rooftops (awesome!) was headed his way, and he smiled, pleased. This had to be who was meeting him, fantastic! Maybe he’d even get to have a tour of the place, or something, after he dropped off the package! That’d be cool! Fully cheered by this, the thoughts of bad feelings totally wiped from his mind for a moment, he grinned brightly…
…Only to have that smile drop off his face at the other’s words as he lunged at him. Get down? What? Waiting until the other impacted him, arm encircling him so he wouldn’t fall (he was pretty sure that he couldn’t fly, after all), Captain Marvel got down, zipping all the way to hover above the ground… and narrowly missing an attack, blue eyes widening at the sight in front of him. What… was that? He gasped slightly, absolutely surprised, but he wasn’t going to sit around! Oh no! Time to attack, blast him out of the sky, all that jazz! Sweet!
Dropping the teenager (as they were only a couple feet from the ground), the whole thought process having barely taken a sentence, and package discarded by him, Captain Marvel zoomed upwards, a serious look adopted on his face. “I dunno what you are, creepy thing, but you’re going down!” And with a whoop, he zipped forward, arm pulled back and fully intending to punch the… thing, right in the middle of its big white mask thing.
Man, he really had to learn what this was called!
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on Oct 15, 2012 22:17:54 GMT -5
Ichigo was surprised when, instead of simply getting out of the way or being tackled out of the sky, Captain Martinez or whatever actually caught him like nothing. Considering that he was in spirit form, the fact that this man could see and touch him was impressive, to say the least. That didn't stop him from being annoyed at being dropped on the ground unceremoniously by someone who looked as if they were about to slug a Hollow in the face. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Just as he was about to explain exactly why the punch didn't work on the Hollow, said punch struck the monster square in the jaw and cracked its mask, sending it down to earth barely still alive, or whatever Hollows were. Ichigo moved quickly, drawing Zangetsu and slicing it in half, allowing it to dissolve into particles. "This is very important. If someone in black robes like me is around, they have to be the ones to finish off a Hollow. Otherwise, the soul is destroyed instead of moving on. That was a deceased person who never left this life." Ichigo just loved an opportunity to give all this information to somebody else.
Placing his sword, which promptly rewrapped itself in bandages, on his back, Ichigo picked up the package. "On a lighter note, I'm Ichigo Kurosaki. Substitute Shinigami and a founding member of the Alliance, currently a teacher at New Masada University. I'm guessing you must be Captain Martin?" He turned the package over in his hands. It was devoid of an addressee. "Did they tell you who this was for?"
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