net.

Looking for suggestion.

Coming from a world riddled with Zombies. We've been exploring this city, but what would you suggest myself and Carl to go see?

We are looking for fun stuff.

Look here Mister Man of Terror if this is some kind of joke. I’m not laughing

We both know that the other batman die d with honor and we also know why I took up the mantle of the bat to atone for my sins by helping the world. One of my sins is to see you die again.

Brothers, are you be hind this?

I don’t think you know who you are messing with , but I'll play your little game for now..

This is NEW.

Now.... THAT was fun.

Frost Giants - 0. Rocket Raccoon - 1.

Shame they're gone. My trigger finger is itchy.

I believe I should see if there is a psychologist here. I had been doing therapy while I was in my world. I feel like my mind is falling more and more apart I need to continue my treatments.

[Filtered away from Bart & Jack]
I am having some problems, I know it is nothing compared to the troubles people are dealing with but... please. I'd prefer a woman as well... someone that can help me out with some guy issues.

[Filtered to Jack Frost]
Do you think we could meet up and talk? This is a bad idea don't mention Bart

OOC: Sophie is using a computer, since her phone is still dumb. :)

This fake is retracting in against. Somewhere heep to.

I this out knitting saturation of getting wishful

So who wants to explain this to me? Without being cryptic.

Jack, would you dare to accompany me on another talk in the city?

Anna, care to joint us?

It's nice that things have settled down again.

Tubular times are spotty at most.

How like a winter hath my absence been
From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year!
What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen!
What old December’s bareness every where!
And yet this time removed was summer’s time,
The teeming autumn, big with rich increase,
Bearing the wanton burden of the prime,
Like widow’d wombs after their lords’ decease:
Yet this abundant issue seem’d to me
But hope of orphans and unfather’d fruit;
For summer and his pleasures wait on thee,
And, thou away, the very birds are mute;
Or, if they sing, ’tis with so dull a cheer
That leaves look pale, dreading the winter’s near.

Right, so I'm going to bake my heart out in one of the kitchen, I'm the cupcake bitch.

Don't steal, just ask for one

On the menu will be Max's own creations
The Salty and Spice Cupcake (For the more adventurous customer)
The Very Very Vanilla (For the uptight white people)
The Beer Batter Maple Bacon Spring Break Cupcake (For Stoners)
Chicken and Waffle Cupcake (The Ludacris Special)


So there we have it. I don't take request, I'm not getting paid for this, though I should.

I am Nyssa. Daughter of Ra's al Ghul. Heir to the demon.


He will not be pleased by this.

Logan? Kitty? Anyone here?

Oi, is there in progress on getting back home, yeah?

I have a little girl I need to get back to.

I was in the middle of a very important deal, why the hell was I kidnap?

I'm not worth anything, I was just selling off the rest of my company.


You won't get a cent.

It seems that the phone are having a bit of an issue. I was going to wait to ask this, but I was wondering something.

How many of us are in public services, like law enforcement, Firefighters, someone along those lines?

[Filtered to Steve Rogers]

What the hell, Rogers?

I almost wish that Ward was here.


Skye, how are you feeling? Better I hope.

The King will have your head for this unless you return me instantly.