Post by Tim Drake on Jan 7, 2010 14:22:26 GMT -5
{{{This will involve Robin and his new found powers, and
Obsidian but is open to any and all other characters}}}
A loud crashing sound is what drew the attention of a few stray street kids, who where looking for a somewhat sheltered place, other than the docks or warehouse districts, to spend the night, the small rat pack of five huddled together, the two youngest, and therefore smallest, a boy and a girl, held each other as the two oldest, also a boy and a girl, waved them off into the shadows, the middle kid, another boy, standing between the youngest and the oldest, waiting for some kind of resolution to the situation to become apparent, however, despite the caution the small troop was exhibiting, the crashing sound they heard was not the source of danger that ended their collective life, both as a group and as individuals, no the danger that did that deed was something larger than the dumpster that had fallen over from a loading dock, it was in fact a large, stone faced being, who's very skin was like dark gray shale, who's eyes where a dark and evil green, the glint in them that of a malevolent monster, which is what it was that suddenly and violently ended the life's of five young children...
Robin stood high above the scene, having been drawn here by the sudden panicked and terrified screams of the victims, all now twisted and bloody and mostly flattened, and due to the way the crime scene looked, Robin would have guessed that it was the work of Cinderblock, however, there had been no alarms from him breaking out of the holding facility, so Robin was fairly certain that he was looking for either a copy cat, or another large by huge monster that was on the loose...
Obsidian but is open to any and all other characters}}}
A loud crashing sound is what drew the attention of a few stray street kids, who where looking for a somewhat sheltered place, other than the docks or warehouse districts, to spend the night, the small rat pack of five huddled together, the two youngest, and therefore smallest, a boy and a girl, held each other as the two oldest, also a boy and a girl, waved them off into the shadows, the middle kid, another boy, standing between the youngest and the oldest, waiting for some kind of resolution to the situation to become apparent, however, despite the caution the small troop was exhibiting, the crashing sound they heard was not the source of danger that ended their collective life, both as a group and as individuals, no the danger that did that deed was something larger than the dumpster that had fallen over from a loading dock, it was in fact a large, stone faced being, who's very skin was like dark gray shale, who's eyes where a dark and evil green, the glint in them that of a malevolent monster, which is what it was that suddenly and violently ended the life's of five young children...
Robin stood high above the scene, having been drawn here by the sudden panicked and terrified screams of the victims, all now twisted and bloody and mostly flattened, and due to the way the crime scene looked, Robin would have guessed that it was the work of Cinderblock, however, there had been no alarms from him breaking out of the holding facility, so Robin was fairly certain that he was looking for either a copy cat, or another large by huge monster that was on the loose...
