A Slice of the Multiverse

Futureknight verse: Wayne Manor: Different Bat-Time, Different Bat-Channel Part II

2007-07-30T23:29:00Z

Posted by: bat-daughter.livejournal.com

Helena was beginning to get depressed. She'd tried--several times--to get home, all without success. She was already missing her teammates--not to mention hoping to God that they weren't going out of their mind with worry about her. And frankly, this Gotham was too different, too strange, too far ahead of her own for her to ever be comfortable here.

"I just want to go home," she muttered. "Or to do something useful... Why the heck am I even here?"

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Futureknight verse: Wayne Manor: Different Bat-Time, Different Bat-Channel

2007-07-22T00:33:00Z

Posted by: bat-daughter.livejournal.com

Daylight filtered through the window, rousing Helena from her sleep. With a grumble, she pulled the covers up higher and attempted to bury her head in her pillow. She wouldn't exactly say she'd had a good night's rest--too many memories associated with the Manor--but she had slept about as well as anyone who sometimes kept odd hours could.

When it became clear that she was not going to be able to get back to sleep, she reluctantly came out from under the covers and gasped.

This was not the same room she'd gone to sleep in.

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Futureknight: Crying for Love (In the Basement Training Area)

2007-01-11T18:20:00Z

Posted by: dbattyones.livejournal.com

Porthos kicked at a dummy used for wrestling, glaring and hating it with every ounce of his being.

"Stupid... undercover scheme... imposter, poser, FAKE," he snarled, punching at it, taking his drunken frustration at not having seen his love in so long. He hated it. He hated everybody here that were foiling his attempts to go see Brenda again. He hated...... no. He loved Brenda. He missed her, needed her.

Didn't stop him from being mad at her, though.

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Futureknight universe. Wayne Manor the morning after Batwoman's first mission.

2006-09-24T02:05:00Z

Posted by: random_xtras

The sun shone softly through sheer curtains, illuminating though not touching the two figures that lay on the bed, one under and one on top of the blankets. Black hair contrasted with white pillow linens, and soft breathing made slight movements.

Brenda snapped to wakefulness, then frowned without opening her eyes as she realized there were arms around her. She listened, then sniffed before moving experimentally.

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Futureknight universe: Time to teach a Lantern

2006-09-02T22:16:00Z

Posted by: notareplacement.livejournal.com

Thomas Rybec was cold from the trip between realities. He hadn't expected it to be in a time he was so unfamilar with either. He just found himself wandering the streets of Gotham with his heavy coat wrapped around his lean frame tightly.

He hoped he would find Clark soon. He was honestly hoping he could get some training. At the same time, he didn't want to be a mooch. Tom figured he'd work it all out. Just as soon as he could navigate his way through this city.

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Futureknight universe: Harley returns

2006-08-23T16:32:00Z

Posted by: exiles-jubes.livejournal.com

Harley had been strolling along the beach, a couple of days after she had been proposed to by Jack Sparrow. Lost in her own thoughts, she had been wondering if Dick would of approved of the new man in her life. She had also been thinking of the wedding gift she had left for her future husband in a safe deposit account at Gotham Bank. A part of her wished so hard that she could get that gift to give to Jack Sparrow, that same part of her had also wished she could talk to Dick about the new development.

Suddenly she noticed a chill in the air, and looking around she realized she was no longer at the Boardwalk. Harley recognized where she was standing, she had been here before with Deona and Kurt, it was the future reality of Gotham City. She was not quite sure how she ended up here, but she knew that she should take advantage of the situation given to her.

Unfortunately she was quite lost. Last time she had been at the graveyard, and now she was somewhere in the city. The city had grown over the years, and she was not sure how to get to Gotham Bank, or to the Graveyard. Harley sighed to herself, and looked around hoping to catch a glimpse of a familiar landmark.

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