Private Conference
Jun 29, 2014 0:02:18 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2014 0:02:18 GMT -6
Conference rooms haven't changed much in thousands of years. Yes, the venue is higher off the ground, the walls are made of glass, and the table is made out of something different, but the fact remained: the room is square, there is a table in the middle, and bad news echoes off of the walls. In the Tower, the table was steel and bulletproof glass. The walls are soundproof and bomb proof. Nothing could disrupt this meeting. Electronic espionage couldn't even get through the Faraday cage around the room.
This dead zone, a hole in the Tower, exists for meetings of the most private nature, and this needed privacy. Batgirl, Penumbra, and Afterburn(included in the gang by blindfold since she had the information needed for this "war") filed into the room. It was only an hour since the hospital visit. Penumbra, thought only of justice. Alphy was gone. Penumbra wanted vengeance.
He was calmer than before, but he could only bury his hatred for so long. His girlfriend, the love of his life, was in a coma. She was his first kiss, he was the first to know her secret. Never did they judge each other. At any time, one of them could get the other arrested by the police, or Penumbra could get kicked out of the titans, but they never did. They'd healed enough to the point where everything was fine.
Then, Hephaestus took her away from him.
They wouldn't get away with it. They would all pay as long as Alphonse Carey was still Penumbra, and, as long as he still breathed, he would get vengeance. Penumbra wasn't sure what the others were thinking about, but he was barely keeping his emotions at bay with one thought, "Do this for Anne."
Penumbra took his seat and closed his eyes. Tears began to fall behind the mask and fog up the opaque lenses. Hopefully, no one would notice. The wait wouldn't be long, and it would get some results.
OOC: I was hoping that everyone else would post their character reaction to the scenario.
This dead zone, a hole in the Tower, exists for meetings of the most private nature, and this needed privacy. Batgirl, Penumbra, and Afterburn(included in the gang by blindfold since she had the information needed for this "war") filed into the room. It was only an hour since the hospital visit. Penumbra, thought only of justice. Alphy was gone. Penumbra wanted vengeance.
He was calmer than before, but he could only bury his hatred for so long. His girlfriend, the love of his life, was in a coma. She was his first kiss, he was the first to know her secret. Never did they judge each other. At any time, one of them could get the other arrested by the police, or Penumbra could get kicked out of the titans, but they never did. They'd healed enough to the point where everything was fine.
Then, Hephaestus took her away from him.
They wouldn't get away with it. They would all pay as long as Alphonse Carey was still Penumbra, and, as long as he still breathed, he would get vengeance. Penumbra wasn't sure what the others were thinking about, but he was barely keeping his emotions at bay with one thought, "Do this for Anne."
Penumbra took his seat and closed his eyes. Tears began to fall behind the mask and fog up the opaque lenses. Hopefully, no one would notice. The wait wouldn't be long, and it would get some results.
OOC: I was hoping that everyone else would post their character reaction to the scenario.