Virgil Ovid Hawkins [Static Shock] (
systemshock) wrote2013-05-12 09:04 pm
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For what seemed like moments ago, Static watched as his mother vanished into darkness. A barrier constructed of space of time kept him from reaching her. And there'd been nothing he could do. Everything went dark and then there was nothing.
Until now. There was grass, the sounds of chirping birds and the sun getting in his eyes. Immediately Virgil sat up in a panic and looked around frantically.
"Mom!?"
But as far as he could tell, there was nothing. Worse than that, he realized he was in nothing but a pair of white pants that he had way more sense than to ever pick up for himself. And he was in a forest, which didn't bode well. Okay, so you're Virgil right now. In the middle of nowhere. Possibly in Medieval times if Timezone messed things up.
"Oh man. Not good."
Warily, he began to explore.
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[Action - Afternoon]
So he was stuck in a place called Luceti. The first thing he did, once he got a chance to be by himself, was circle back to the clothing store and assemble his Static outfit. He found his metal disc at the item shop not long after. So once he felt confident with his much weaker powers, he took off towards the barrier. After about fifteen minutes of pumping it with electricity and getting nowhere, he decided it would be a bad idea to drain himself completely and be forced to walk all the way back to the town. So he returned to town, found a convenient power outlet to draw power from at the Tea Shop, and finally decided to do something about the journal. The question was... introduce himself as Static or as Virgil Hawkins?
Well, the answer was obvious.
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So hey, Static here. If you haven’t heard of me, I’m a superhero from Dakota City. But really, has anyone heard of me? No, it’s not in North or South Dakota. I get that a lot. So I guess you could kinda say I’m new here. But I was kind of wondering about how to deal with the superhero thing. There's others here, right? The secret identity thing is pretty important, after all. But it's probably gonna be hard keeping it secret in a small town like this. Unless I just wear the mask all the time. I could probably do that if I have to.
Man, I just wish the Justice League was here. Batman would have already found a way out of this place by now.
For what seemed like moments ago, Static watched as his mother vanished into darkness. A barrier constructed of space of time kept him from reaching her. And there'd been nothing he could do. Everything went dark and then there was nothing.
Until now. There was grass, the sounds of chirping birds and the sun getting in his eyes. Immediately Virgil sat up in a panic and looked around frantically.
"Mom!?"
But as far as he could tell, there was nothing. Worse than that, he realized he was in nothing but a pair of white pants that he had way more sense than to ever pick up for himself. And he was in a forest, which didn't bode well. Okay, so you're Virgil right now. In the middle of nowhere. Possibly in Medieval times if Timezone messed things up.
"Oh man. Not good."
Warily, he began to explore.
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[Action - Afternoon]
So he was stuck in a place called Luceti. The first thing he did, once he got a chance to be by himself, was circle back to the clothing store and assemble his Static outfit. He found his metal disc at the item shop not long after. So once he felt confident with his much weaker powers, he took off towards the barrier. After about fifteen minutes of pumping it with electricity and getting nowhere, he decided it would be a bad idea to drain himself completely and be forced to walk all the way back to the town. So he returned to town, found a convenient power outlet to draw power from at the Tea Shop, and finally decided to do something about the journal. The question was... introduce himself as Static or as Virgil Hawkins?
Well, the answer was obvious.
[Voice]
So hey, Static here. If you haven’t heard of me, I’m a superhero from Dakota City. But really, has anyone heard of me? No, it’s not in North or South Dakota. I get that a lot. So I guess you could kinda say I’m new here. But I was kind of wondering about how to deal with the superhero thing. There's others here, right? The secret identity thing is pretty important, after all. But it's probably gonna be hard keeping it secret in a small town like this. Unless I just wear the mask all the time. I could probably do that if I have to.
Man, I just wish the Justice League was here. Batman would have already found a way out of this place by now.
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He'd just get in the way.
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Really?> [A beat.] Hey, which Robin are you, anyway? I know there's two of them and there's the whole weird time thing going on here.
[His guess? This is a pre-Nightwing Robin. It would explain all the anger.]
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[And he's not asking for a revelation, either. Just whether he's talking to the Robin he knows already.]
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It's only when Alfred is invoked that he softens at all. Alfred is the universal peace flag as far as he's concerned. It would be insulting to him if Robin kept his guard up after that.]
First one. Second one's here too. I'll tell him you're looking for him.
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[He does sound genuinely excited by this. The first Robin? How many kids dreamed about being Batman's sidekick? Okay, well maybe not Static. He wanted to be Green Lantern's sidekick. But still, that's pretty darn cool.]
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[There's a bit of a sigh following that. Nightwing is a cool name and all, but he's not done being Robin yet. He's also not particularly thrilled about how set in stone everything seems to be in the future.]
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[Well, he can sympathize. Someone spoiled a movie for him once. He knows that pain.]
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[Yes, because that's totally the same thing.]
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So what do we do now?
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