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Post by lioness on May 18, 2011 12:47:52 GMT -5
Vixen slowly crept forward making herself as small as she could be, sure she was one that liked being loud and making an appearance but she didn’t need the attention at that point in time, something that been interfering with her totem stopping her from forming any force fields as well as limiting her to only being able to hold her animal forms for a short amount of time. Although she didn’t have a clue what the problem was she had located that the problem resided in St. Martins Island which was where she was at the moment although she didn’t have a clue exactly where she was. She did know however that the island was easily only affordable to the richest of people who earned well into the millions to keep the houses the way they were but Mari knew it for a different reason namely due to the epic fight of Superman and Lex Luthor that had occurred in the past. Mari had watched it on the TV after doing one of her many photo shoots which she remembered like it was yesterday, she had watched the fight wanting to help but had been restricted to do so due to both the distance and her untrained powers.
A thud behind her made the female turn around sharply where she came face to face with a small black feline whose yellow eyes stood out against the dark, they seemed to look not just at Vixen but through her as well like it could see her inner desires and in an instant she turned around and fled. She went to go after it but decided that the cat was probably just hungry, after all she could turn into them or use their skills not talk to them. That power would come in useful however it was just a pity that she couldn’t completely control her totem to do exactly what she wanted, it was a real pan sometimes but she wouldn’t give it up for the world.
It had been passed down her family line through the generations with each user having more control of it until her dad had received it, her mother had already been killed at this point too leaving him an easy target for Vixen’s uncle who killed his own brother in cold blood for the totem. The African female couldn’t do a thing to help due to how young she had been at the time but promised that she would go back which she did and on her arrival she frightened her uncle so much that there wasn’t much of a fight. She left within a few hours already having learnt the history of the totem as well as using the traits of both a wolf and a hawk still she had gotten away with her head high.
Forgetting about the past was a hard thing to do as well as doing the mission that she was on alone was but she could look after herself, she had had to since she was a young age. Although her dad tried he wasn’t her mum and as a kid that is all she wanted, she had no one to look up to or to talk to about just female stuff after all her dad had been busy with the whole tribe while she had been left to look after herself. She has gotten used to it but still she liked the company of others, it made her feel wanted which was what her modelling career did for her too, it was strange for her to have the amount of money she did after being in a tribe but she did and she used it to help both herself as well as others.
“Now where are you?” she muttered to herself creeping slowly from the alleyway in her superhero outfit with her totem connected to it dead centre of her chest so that it wasn’t as easy for people to steal it which was a probably and left her pretty defenceless. She ignored that weakness so that she could think of the job at hand which at that point in time seemed pretty impossible to carry out, she had no idea where she was going or what was stopping her totem from working. Mari was completely unprepared for whatever layed ahead of her on the small island.
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Post by redhood on May 24, 2011 18:26:24 GMT -5
Clark had made it to the island now by his flying. He hovered lowering himself to the island's ground. He stood where he was at looking around his area. It sure did bring him back to alot of memories that had happened here with Lex. Clark looked straight as he thought how much trouble he seemed to give with Lex causing chaos.
Clark was just happy that it was over. The long it could of been and this island would be in some serious trouble. Clark within these days, has been around Metropolis trying to keep it safe. He didn't do much crime fighting within the city since the crime has dropped quite a bit down than Gotham itself. There was crime always going on in Gotham when Clark was in that city,
He did give some more thought on returning to Gotham and to give Bruce a hand around his city since Superman didn't have to worry about his that much. The only thing was his job with the Daily Planet. Mostly finish before or even after Lois herself. He could be no more happier that his job was stable and the city wasn't that much of a threat with a villain shaking it down.
Clark was mostly out of his superhero since that incident with Leslie Willis who almost got herself electruted to death with that crowd she swirl up thanks to her loud mouth talk about degrading stuff about Superman himself. Clark didn't bother flying looking down as nothing to be alert about. But he did started to walk after several thoughts where in his mind.
Knowing that this island is where rich people live and stay at, Clark would thought a villain would attack here cause of the people's riches. Nobody would even dare to, Who would want to tangle with Superman after he took down numerous Villains down before. He contiuned to walk waving to at diferent people who stared amazed at him for being close by them.
Clark didn't know nothing would happen here since he had his guard up not letting it down even if it might seem and look safe. He was sorta what you could call patroling around this part. Afterall, He was just trying to make Metropolis safe for the rich, middle class or even poor. But, just how long would the crime would not be stirred up yet in Metropolis? Clark thought he was the only Superhero who fight and live here. He might be be wrong sooner than he would think.
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