Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20161121221248/@comment-27950421-20170831203558


 * Meanwhile in the hall of justice.

An extremely annoying jingle begins playing in my pocket, I soon pull a cell phone from out of my pocket, "Speak words."

I stand up from my pile of unconscious super heroes, "Uh-huh..., yeah, universe 3067981534-206? Yeah I've been watching it... Yeah. Some guys from my joint is there.... Yeah them. You guys watching it too? Fucking hilarious am I right? Oh..."

I pause, "... oh that's not good. Who'd be that stupid?... Fuck. Where is it?... There? You're joking... You're serious?"

I sigh, "Yeah fine I'll take care of it. I'm gonna need some equipment.... Yeah that... Of course I know I can't use it..."

I turn to the screen, "...but... I got a pretty good idea of who can..."

I hang up the cell phone and walk past Batman, the only one smart enough not to fight, "It's been fun Brucy, but some important shit came up and I need to get going. Ciao."

I disappear into a summoning cricle.

Batman sighs, "I hate that guy."