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slayers_desire) wrote2013-08-24 04:56 pm
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a very special second birthday ((tag Clark))
It is Jonathan's second birthday. Unlike last year, where a group of friends were invited to the apartment, April has favored for a family event.
The decorations are simple, and tasteful around the apartment. Jonathan is sitting among a few opened presents, playing with the wrapping paper. (Ignoring the toys that were in the boxes for the time being).
April is watching Jonathan with a smile, tilting her head slightly for a moment. This is such a nice moment, with the three of them together.
The decorations are simple, and tasteful around the apartment. Jonathan is sitting among a few opened presents, playing with the wrapping paper. (Ignoring the toys that were in the boxes for the time being).
April is watching Jonathan with a smile, tilting her head slightly for a moment. This is such a nice moment, with the three of them together.
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In space, Solaris has realized by now that one of the heroes is touching his side, but every time he tries to turn and fire at Cyborg, Superman attacks with arctic breath, forcing his attention to stay on Superman and Martian Manhunter.
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Cyborg? Martian Manhunter asks as Solaris flares red with anger.
Getting there.
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Superman can feel some of it over the bond. April? What's going on?
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Not gonna happen, Cyborg says, shutting down Solaris' sensors.
You're acting as a conduit? Superman says, impressed. It's working.
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YOU.
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She is worried though. That he might find a way to attack her.
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You are persistent, vermin.
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You will find most humans to be persistent. It is our common strength.
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In the darkness of space, three of the heroes begin to move Solaris, pushing it further out in the solar system. Cyborg stays with the false sun, linked with it, trying to access Solaris' memory core.
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We stand united. We fight. Human, non-human, we take a stand
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Now, his 'voice' starts to cut in and out, finally dissolving into static as Cyborg locates its communication center. And after a struggle, the massive computer's memory is formatted, returning it to its original state.
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The computer is formatted. Do whatever you need to do April sends out to the JLA memebrs still in space.
((heading out for evening))
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Solaris' single blue eye stares blankly at the space around it, still conscious and 'alive,' but docile. It has no idea what horrors befell its creators, nor does it remember the years of unwilling abandonment alone in space.
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Now that April doesn't need to conduit the Kyptonian language anymore, she thanks Jor-El. "Thank you for providing your knowledge. And protecting me and my child."
She looks over to Jonathan. "Jon-El is at that age where learning new things is so important. With your permission, I would like to bring him here more regularly so he can start learning about his Kryptonian heritage."
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"You need not ask. My knowledge is open to those of the House of El, whenver they wish to access it."
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