DC Next Generation


August 15th, 2010

Meeting the Titans, the Gold Sentinel Way (Open to Titans) @ 12:59 am

[info]wannabelantern:

 Scott appeared at the Tower quickly. The new Valorium flight system worked great: just a few minutes at 20% power, and he was in San Fransisco. 

"You liked the speed, didn't you sir?" Scooter asked, currently in his integrated position in the suit.

"Indeed, Scooter. I think we will try 40% on the way home. That should be fun."

Scott landed on the front of the island with Titan's Tower and looked around.

"I wonder if anyone's home."
 

June 7th, 2010

An Interesting Customer Today @ 10:18 pm

[info]wannabelantern:
Current Mood: bored

Scott was sitting at his work bench, incredibly BORED. No work today, nothing cool since last night.  The half-finished Beetle Baton sat there, taunting him, but he'd rather not mess with it til Dinah came over again.

"Arg! A supervillain, a mugging, a television to repair! My kingdom for a broken Swiss timepiece!" Scott yelled to the ceiling and moaned. He couldn't do Facebook, since Scooter was already addicted to FarmVille, and there was nothing good on TV at 2 in the afternoon. So he sat and waited and tinkered with a small silver box like device with a lightning bolt design of copper wires on it.
 

June 5th, 2010

Running and thinking (open) @ 01:33 am

[info]notthelantern:

A sunny Saturday Morning in New York and while most people are sleeping in or watching cartoons, Alex Rice-Matthews is out and active. He's no bodybuilder but the JSA's green lantern likes to stay in shape. That means hard work. and sweating.

As such, he's jogging through a park this warm and sunny day. In green and black, he's been out there for awhile. Sunglasses covering his eyes and ear buds bringing some music from the MP3 player in his pocket, the young hero seems a bit lost in thought. He thinks about his team, the weird Toyman thing he fought, and that Goldstar guy. Mostly about that Goldstar guy actually. The green haired hero had been on Alex's mind since they met fighting Toyman. There was just something about him.

Eventually, Alex comes to a stop by a bench and unclips the water bottle hanging from his belt. He checks his watch as he takes a swig of the refreshingly cool liquid. "Woo. Been out here a bit longer than I thought," he says to no one in particular, popping one ear bud out and moving to sit on the bench for a bit.
 

May 9th, 2010

May 2nd, 2010

Watch Repairs (open) @ 11:22 pm

[info]wannabelantern:
Current Mood: calm

 The cars drive by outside, the birds chirp, and inside twenty-four separate clocks tick in perfect unison. A small get away lair for Professor IQ back in the day, taken over by Clock King afterwards, and now in the possession of one "Scott Bartholomew West" or, as his real name was, Scott Bartholomew Rayner-West or Knight-Rayner-West, depending on the side of the family, and forever known as Highball to his grandmother.

Calling him Scott would be much easier. And in this era, money is everything. So Scott is ready not only for alerts from Scooter (downstairs in the lab, watching The Shawshank Redemption), but also for customers with broken time pieces.

Just another day at Western Time Watch Repairs.
 

April 26th, 2010

Playing with shadows (open) @ 11:28 pm

[info]greengenes:

Mickey loved rainy days. More than just rainy days, she loved spring showers, were the rain wasn't too cold, or pouring down in buckets.

Also, rain meant lots of shadows for her to play with.

The second she'd gotten to the Brownstone after school, Mickey had tossed on her navy blue raincoat and navy blue rain-boots with the rubber duckies holding umbrellas and had run straight outside to the backyard area...and began to have some fun.

Using the shadows that she could find, Mickey started to mold them into constructs. Little black buckets to catch the falling raindrops. A small little family of shadow ducklings to play in the puddles.

Mickey smiled to herself. Her other teammates might find her a bit crazy, that she could spend all this time out in the pouring rain, but Mickey couldn't think of a better way to pass the time.
 

April 9th, 2010

Errands and new people @ 12:35 pm

[info]bluelantern:

Avalon has an errand to run, and so he skips out of class early today, and goes to find Josh. he's got a package to deliver (that could have gone by transporter no doubt) but he volunteered to fly it to New York. he's excited to see more of the country, and wants someone to point things out to him - so naturally he takes Josh.

After a change into their uniforms and a quick snack, the boys are off. Avalon extends his Blue aura to Josh, and off they go. This is all very exciting for Avalon - he's seen Earth from space, but never this close up - and New York is an exciting city.
 

April 2nd, 2010

Brand Old Day (Open) @ 10:17 am

[info]wannabelantern:
Current Mood: excited

 Scott West looked from the rooftop in his gold and silver bodysuit, his red hair moving slightly with the breeze, his goggles on tight. His little robotic drone Scooter hovered near him, with his two hover plates ready to deploy for emergency retreats for himself and Scott.

"Look at it Scooter. This city, Keystone City, 500 years before I will be a twinkle in Mom's eye. Before Mom will be a twinkle in anyone's eye. Traversing time and hypertime fragments to come here. And thus our quest begins!"

"Sir... why are you telling me this? I came here with you with the same chronoporter circuit. It's just our luck they both burnt out."

"Scooter, it's not my fault that I used the wrong isotope of yttrium for the circuit. And how would I know that it would react poorly with the valorium mesh of the suit?"

"Basic chemistry, sir?"

Scott made a sour face at the drone. "Cheeky robot. I'd turn down your sarcasmeter if it didn't make you so good at banter."

"Thank you sir. I will take that as a compliment." Scott smiled. He was happy he took Scooter along, give himself a friend. He was always good at making friends, even if he meant it literally. A mental impulse to his suit and the jet boots turn on, lifting him on compressed air alone.

"Well Scooter, let's patrol. The Flashes can't have all the fun, right?"

"Right, sir!" At that, the two fly over the rooftops, making sure that the city sees it's new metallic guardians. I mean, why wear a golden tech suit if no one will see it?
 

 

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