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Hope's mouth twitched, into a semblance of a smile. "No. I just mean we have to be much more careful than we have been and that we should all mind our tempers when we get there." she looked at the superheroine. "No collateral casualties at all." At least Star is still snarky. I can live with...

The tension drains out of her body and she looks vaguely relieved about something. It... wasn't definate, but at least she would be dealing with demons or the outright supernatural. It tended to bring out the worst in her. "Welll... Barrington tried to make a big play in Isreal, lookit how it...

She bit her lip and cautiously stretched out with her senses, trying to gauge whether or not this would be a good idea. She prayed this wouldn't be as traumatic as the first vision she had. Please no demons, please no demons....

Great government agent caught in china.... Hope grimances inwardly. Sucky much? she looked at Black. "I'm going to need some heavy magical camoflague in order to work in China. They have their own mages, all it'll take is one with the bright idea and the gift of looking at magickal...

Hope returns to the base after taking care of some personal business in Freedom city. She notices the new face and grimances internally. War gives no time to the bereaved, nor does it allow for us time to cope. She thinks, vision swimming momentarily with unshed tears. She blinks them back...

Hope gets up, the loss and grief around her palpable and real. "If you wish to help, I will listen. I.... I cannot promise you vengence, but I can promise justice." her expression under her mask was grim and bleak. Barrington had to be stopped. She makes her way towards the church and...

Serena frowns. "This isn't going to be easy. We're gonna have to use stealth instead of an outright assault." she looks at the heatsources. "Big computers generally need cold rooms with well regulated temperatures in order to operate correctly, otherwise they tend to fry real easily." she gazed...

No probbies. Happens to us all. :D

Hope went someplace very private, far enough away from the funeral and press so that she wouldn't be observed. When she walked away, you could tell that she was troubled, but no more than that. ;)

"Viridian was my friend," she said quietly. "She... was a better witch than I ever will be, I wish...." she closed her eyes, rubbing away tears. "Barrington is directly responsible for her death. His orders, his.... soldiers killed her. He plans on something horrible, something that will tip the...

Hope decides to linger, to investigate the ghost, which apparently only she sees. If asked, she says she has some private business to take care of. As the others go, she wanders off to a private place, well taken care of, but remote from the reporters and pomp of the funeral. Stephan's family...

"Nothing you do is respectfull. Nothing you say is honorable." she hisses, the air around her turning bitterly cold. In the wind around her, you can hear voices crying out indistinctly, they are crying out for justice, hundreds of them. If not thousands. All of them equally focused on...

Saint turned to Barrington. "She was slain with lethal poison, a cowards weapon, fitting for one who attacks innocents, holds real heroes against their will and uses creatures given to evil like Faust," she retorted, knowing that if bullets did no harm, then her attacks would likely cause more...

Probably not and... Didn't realize. Eep! Thanks for the second chance to not go there. :cool: IC When Star sits down, Saint squeezes her shoulder in understanding. "You did well," you can hear the anger under the grief. "Those people outside wouldn't know real.... Heroism and restraint if it...

Hope can still hear the protesters and Hanna leading the pack of them. She scowls as she takes her seat. She wished she could show them exactly what Barrington was. Oh she wanted to throw it to their faces and rub it in. Bitch. Smearing Thes' name with lies.

I second the motion.

ooc: Back in action, ready to bump da thread!

If no one else objects, I think Hope will. I have something in mind. ;) IC After the others make their speech, Saint walks towards the podium, the air around her swirling gently, smelling faintly of autumn. She began to speak, haltingly, sadness and grief heavy in her voice. "Barrington...

Back in action, ready to spread the seeds of chaos amongst our comic book enemies! :);)

Saint smiled. "Star speaks truth. She was in no way addicted to magic. She just.... Stood. She cared enough to stand and used her powers to help those who could not, to protect those who were helpless to protect themselves. She was a hero in every sense of the word," she held out her hands...