Who: Barda and scott What: trying to make sense of all this Where: home Status: Locked/complete.
When he wasn't on the show run When he was performing. Some days when Barda was home the lovemaking was long-lasting. He was surprised that they only had ONE child. There were some bindings evening he couldn't break through and it was usually when she tied him up. Deep in his sleep with Barda covered in sweat. Deep in his dreams. reliving the traps and the puzzles that left him scarred and cut thanks to granny goodness. the sadistic giant took pleasure in seeing him run and hide. His eyes shot up as he woke up in a panic. His heart racing. A fresh coat of sweat over his dry one. Their daughter was fast asleep. Barda was asleep. To his left. there was the mother box. still dormat. The The mother box he stood up looking at the cube. the mother box. It wasn't active. His stepfather...Darkseid had been searching for these for millennia...His heart began to beat as he panicked.