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Dec. 6th, 2011 | 04:05 am
mood: cheerfulcheerful
posted by: towering_cait in mdc_multimedia

[All broadcasting networks are suddenly overtaken by the image of a gorgeous redhead. She's smiling a bit "stepford" like at the camera and gives a little wave]

Hellooo Everyone! I've been dying to meet you all! My name is Caitlin and I'm here to let you know that we're almost finished with our preparations! [she says a little too cheerfully] Soon, you'll all become whole again! Even you Dark Claw and Iron Lantern! I know you've been hiding from me but you shouldn't be so shy. You'll be much happier once you're all complete. I know I am!

Well, that's all for my message. I look forward to seeing you all whole again! Toodle-ooh! [The chipper young woman signs off with a flippy little wave of goodbye and the TV's all return to their normal programming]

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1_800_deadpool

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from: 1_800_deadpool
date: Dec. 6th, 2011 05:23 pm (UTC)
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"AW, WHAT?!" Deadpool was thoroughly discouraged that the perky, hot, enigmatic, youthful, facial-cleanser-using red-head had interrupted his broadcast of The Star Wars Christmas Special. "Bitch you do NOT mess with me and my Bea Arthur!"

Deadpool jumped out of his Lay-Z-Boy and strapped on his belt of grenades and slipped on his katanas. He packed some of his favourite guns and extra bullets for good measure.

It didn't matter that the broadcast returned as if it had never been interrupted in the first place. Bea had been cut off cast aside like Nicholas Cage casts aside subtlety.

Someone were gonna die.

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from: theatre_of_real
date: Dec. 6th, 2011 05:37 pm (UTC)
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He had been walking down a seedy part of NYC because the environment suited him. He liked Gotham better but for now he was in NYC. He walked past an electronics store that, having refused to keep up with the times, was on it's last legs. Behind the barred window was a wall of old boxy televisions. Some displayed silent test patterns, some the news, some just snow. He ignored them all.

Until the red-head made him look.

Dark Claw? Iron Lantern?

...Complete?

What was this child going on about.

He'd simply have to find out.

After all, he had a fondness for red heads.

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from: oracle_online
date: Dec. 6th, 2011 05:47 pm (UTC)
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[Babs is trying to trace the signal almost as soon as it appears. She gets as far as the general area of NYC and then it just vanishes]

That's...that shouldn't be possible. No rerouting...no proxies...?

That signal can't just be coming from thin air.

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Anthony Edward "Tony" Stark

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from: golden_avenger
date: Dec. 6th, 2011 06:32 pm (UTC)
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[Tony was watching the news on his custom phone when his screen suddenly flashed red, an alert function he installed out of boredom thinking it would never see use.]

What? Dark Claw? Iron-

Whoa, whoa.

[His thumbs furiously fly across his screen, but the red light stops flashing, tracing it was practically impossible.]

Damn it.

Edited at 2011-12-11 10:40 pm (UTC)

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from: itismadetheysay
date: Dec. 14th, 2011 12:41 pm (UTC)
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What's going-

[she stares at the TV screen in abject shock]

Caitlin?

Caitlin!? {What is she talking about? Is she brain washed? A part of some kind of cult? Oh ancestors...this is not good}



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