Rooms

[Blood splat? Blood, definitely.]

Screw hospitals.

Who: Evie Sablier
What: Narrative - Oscorp Kaboom
Where: First a bit at Oscorp and a bit at Midtown Hospital
When: After the boom
Warnings/Rating: None - a little bit of inner monologue sass.

( You shoot me down, but I won’t fall )

[Phone call to Wren H]

After this

Annoyed Ring!

Who: Luke and Jack
What: Two bros try to have a nice lunch and then they get blasted instead.
Where: Some restaurant near Oscorp.
When: During the Oscorp Boom.
Warnings/Rating: None?

( 'I am never, ever saying that things...seem okay,' Jack muttered, bitter as could be, still vaguely displaced from his own body. It would sink in, what had just happened, but not yet. Not when the stinging had yet to fade, and his lungs still felt like he'd been breathing smoke. 'Ever again.' )

[From the hospital.]

[call to wren h.]

Innocent riiiing.

[locked to max m.]

You okay?

[locked to j. bly]

I haven't heard from you in a while. Are you still living in a box? Did you see that weird electrical thing?

[In the midst of all the ~drama]

[locked to harry o.]

Where are you?

[In the right place this time.]

[He knows they're still fighting... And he is on a date... With Peggy... But.]

[Locked to Gwen S]
Ms. Stacy, I heard what happened at Oscorp. Are you alright?

[Locked to the Avengers+Bucky B+Peggy C]
Just so we're all on the same page, Tony's going to create some manner of [...] tracking [...] bracelet [...] th for Peter Parker, so he can be released from Stark Tower, to help whoever or whatever needs help downtown at Oscorp. The company is from his [...] source, so he's familiar with it. I don't know if there's clean-up or anything to be done, I haven't seen the ne but [...] [No orders, Cap.]

Right. That's it. Tony, he said something about an escort. Are you doing that?

( cut for length and violence warning~ )

One of the superheroes or someone want to tell me what that was that put me in the hospital all night? Because I know it wasn't mass hysteria. And I still feel weird

Who: Liam Roberts
What: A narrative
Where: Marvel Door ~ pulse vicinity
When: After this.
Warnings/Rating: None

( Wrong place, wrong time. )

[Phone call shortly after this.]

Ring!

[Log directly pre-this]

( Cut for a little length )

Who: Jack Corvus [Narrative]
What: Jack gets snagged from the hospital by questionable types with bad intentions.
Where: Midtown Hospital
When: Just post the Oscorp pulse.
Warnings/Rating: Some violence and kidnapping.

( Something in the chemical fog that filled his lungs smelled sour, and his failing cognitive processes recognized it as fear. )

[In the wake of the pulse, a few patients go missing from the hospitals where they were accepted.

No one notices.]

( Cut for length. )

[Gwen had no idea that Peter was behind Harry asking her to stay at the hospital after her release. There was no logical reason for Peter's interference, so it didn't even occur to her that he would make the request of Harry. She legitimately thought that Harry wanted to see her, because logic didn't translate into an understanding of people's actions, not always. So, when the ER attending let her go, she stepped into the hospital elevator instead of stepping out into the Manhattan air. She'd asked after Harry at the nursing station, and she'd been informed that he'd been given a private room upstairs, since the ER was overflowing. The nurse didn't need to add that Harry's financial standing had something to do with the decision to give him a private room away from the prying eyes of the press.

Still dressed for work, she made her way down the hall, cream skirt to mid-thigh and a white button-down with a scalloped collar. Her knee-highs were striped blocks of white and ocher, and her chunky shoes were brown and buckled. She slowed as she neared Harry's room. Slower. Slower. And then she stepped just inside the doorway with the kind of quiet reverence reserved for a laboratory. She hadn't seen him in the few days since they'd met in the park, fumbling hands and mouths, and she smiled shyly.]

Are you ready for your lesson?

[Joker's cured! Yay! Fill the streets! Have a party! Wait, oh my god. What's that? It seems like the clown was busy recruiting when he wasn't coughing up his lungs. There's hundreds of stupid, angry, big guys (and ladies too okay) in smeared clown makeup crawling out of the woodwork with guns, knives and bats decorated in barbed wire. They smash! They crash! They steal your cash!

That's not even the half of it, either. While goons are goonin, there's also about a dozen GIANT, BEEFCAKES running wild Hulkamania style in Gotham. They have no brains, no souls and they llooovve tearing people apart. AND, THEY'RE COMING FOR YOU, BROTHER.

Fun!]

[Accidentally the entire Bat comm]

[Squeeky voice!] Riddle me AACCKKK [Girly Riddler scream and the sound of things crashing, produce being thrown and loud pinging.]

[Locked to Selina K]

It's done. Where do you want me to leave it for you?


[Locked to Bruce W]

I'm letting you know that I finished and I'm going to get it to Selina.

Who: Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Helena Wayne
What: Attempting a capture/rescue mission
Where: Marvel Door!
When: Fuzzy timeline - will update
Warnings/Rating: TBD

[The alley near midtown hospital was non-descript, it could have been an alley in any city, anywhere. Dumpsters, bits of paper, torn receipts, the smell of garbage and the sounds of backdoors opening and closing while shop employees and restaurant busboys took their trash out. As he'd walked through the city to get to the hospital he'd heard vague rumors about some kind of equipment accident, or malfunction that had caused a bit of a stir at one of the companies in town - he supposed that's why it seemed the hospital was as busy as a hospital in Gotham on any given day that ended in Y.

He wasn't here to worry about that, so he didn't, he just watched the hospital from his vantage point. He wondered if he needed to check in with anyone now that he was here - he expected the heroes from this door to give them that courtesy when they came to Gotham - but somehow it didn't feel quite the same. Usually they were coming to help with a problem and well, Dick and Jason were coming here to find Helena and get her the help that she clearly needed. Family business more than anything. But if they were unsuccessful he wasn't above enlisting a little help if he thought it would make a difference.

Dick had told Jason where to meet him, he was pretty sure that Helena had left the hospital already - but it was the last location they'd had on her and as good of a place as any to start.

Dick was dressed casually, but keeping his head down and his jacket collar up in case Helena was lurking around a corner and ready to bolt if she saw him. He had sunglasses on, and his hands in his pockets while he waited for Jason to show up.]

Who: Allison and Lydia
What: We start with a nightmare.
Where: Lydia's house
When: After this
Warnings/Rating: Nightmare haunting?

( The exposition got long....tl;dr - Allison is having a bad night, yo )

[Who the hell knows what time it is, probably somewhere around 8 or 9 in the morning. He doesn't look at the clock before he makes these things, but he did sort of check to see if the sun was up.

Ring.]