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Post by Cameron "Shift" Dolos on Oct 27, 2017 20:29:08 GMT -5
As he was a hero, or at least had been in the past, Cameron could no longer tolerate the fact that he was out of shape. With all the powerhouses he possessed as aliens, he didn't have the motivation to learn how to use each and every last one of them right now. Motivation was part of the problem that was preventing him from being a proper hero. Practice made perfect, but Cameron possessed no one he could practice against for right now, and that meant that a drive was in order.
Driving the car he had built out of some scrapyard parts, and junked cars with one of his smarter alien forms Cameron was on his way away from Metropolis, he was headed to Central City. After all some news reports had given him information on a villain with a set of "morals" and he wanted to see this for himself. Plus it was an interesting distraction, anyway. It beat trying to build a device to return him to his own universe which he assumed was not going to be successful anyway.
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Post by Leonard Snart on Oct 28, 2017 14:11:25 GMT -5
 | - I'M NOT INTERESTED IN BEING A HERO - Snart walked down the sidewalk, his three cats in tow. He had a scowl on his face and under his sunglasses, the male's eyes were squinted as he tried to block out whatever light seemed to get through the lenses.
He kept to sidewalks where he knew people didn't usually go because let's face the facts, Len was hungover as fuck. He regretted everything he did the night before, and he knew he shouldn't have accepted Lisa's offering of some alcohol, but he couldn't say no to his baby sister.
Not looking at the ground, Len tripped over a part of the sidewalk that was cracked and raised. "Fuck," he said, regaining his balance and turning to glare at the cement like it had offended him personally.
"C'mon guys, I wanna go home. My head is killing me." Len gently tugged on the leashes connected to the cats' harnesses. He smiled when the fattest cat, Tubs, waddled up to his leg. Rolling his eyes, he picked his cats up, easily holding the three in his arms.
He picked his pace up, glaring at anyone who gave him an odd look. He was not in the mood for people today. He just wanted to go home to his shitty excuse for a house, which was one of his newer hideouts and curl up under the blankets for the next 30 years. |
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Post by Cameron "Shift" Dolos on Oct 28, 2017 15:01:37 GMT -5
Little did Leonard Snart know that he was about to encounter someone who just like him, was having a bad day. Only Cameron Dolos was not drunk. Alcohol was something he very rarely if ever allowed to get past his lips, because it could run the risk of causing problems he didn't want to put up. With what his right arm gave him, capability wise, Cameron could ill-afford to allow alcohol to be the "boss" of him, in any scenario.
Approaching Len, in a bad mood he pushed him a bit. Cameron looked like the heroic type, but he had a bad day so far. The previous night an arms dealer who had been attempting to sell weapons grade Kryptonite, which he had learned affected one of his new aliens had become a problem. By a problem, what was meant was that he had tried to kill Cameron.
"Who are you?"
Knowing who his potential enemy was, was a good thing. The individual reminded him of "Leonard Snart" aka "Captain Cold" who was one of the Rogues of Central City. But he couldn't be the same guy, right?
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Post by Leonard Snart on Oct 30, 2017 6:14:23 GMT -5
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Quick post before school
OUTFIT | - I'M NOT INTERESTED IN BEING A HERO -
Minding his own business, Len was walking down the street, happily holding his cats. Well as happy as someone who's hungover that is, when he felt someone push him. There wasn't much force behind the shove, nor did it really move the male, but it still aggravated him.
"Who are you?" Len felt irritation bubble into his chest. He turned slowly towards the person, and behind his sunglasses, sent a glare just about rivaling Batman's. "Does it matter who I am?" he asked, unintentionally dropping back into the "Captain Cold" drawl.
Now usually he wouldn't be so cold when meeting someone, but this person bumped into him, asked who he was, and Len honestly felt like he was two seconds away from vomiting, but he kept it all in. The stranger caught him at a bad moment.
It would be pretty easy to tell from the way he spoke that he was Captain Cold, but he didn't know how well acquainted this male was with Central or it's rogues. Maybe he'll get lucky and he wouldn't realize who Len was and just continue going and leave Len to go curl up and not move for the rest of the day. |
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Post by Cameron "Shift" Dolos on Oct 30, 2017 8:10:20 GMT -5
The attitude of the man confirmed it, even if he did appear to be hung over. This was the infamous "Captain Cold" of the Central City rogues. While Cameron didn't know much about him, he knew what he read in a newspaper. Apparently this was a criminal, but he possessed some sort of morals that prevented him from harming women, or children. Truthfully, Cameron was unsure as to whether or not he should pound the face of Leonard Snart in, break his cold gun, and haul him off to jail. Perhaps a bit of a test was in order to see if Leonard Snart was one who stuck to his morals. In any case, he needed to be absolutely sure that the situation with Leonard was not like some of the villains he had back home. If Leonard was even helping would be evil overlords, Cameron was going to resort to disreputable methods for a hero in order to bring him down.
"You are Captain Cold. So I've got a question for you. How serious are you about your rules as a Rogue, and do you have any proof you actually live by them?" As Cameron asked this, he started searching through the long list of his aliens in order to determine which one he should become. His old list would have been easier for a fight like this, as he at least had mastery over some of the aliens. With this new playlist he had no skill whatsoever.
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