#ccfnationalcity

[missmetropolis-loislane]

“When can things get any better?” Lois said to herself with a sigh not sure what she is going to do. She needed a place to live along with a job not like there was a place hiring. Reporter at the Daily Planet is no longer with Lois, that was on her hear before. Lois need to find her son along with her husband who thinks she is dead. How will she approach him?

[thelastgoodluthor]

“I would just like to say in advance this technology was not built to track pocket dimension prisons from other Earths.” Lena sighed tersely. Even with the advanced prototypes available from her R&D on Earth-38, the reading she was getting were still unclear as to the exact location of the box. For all she knew it could be in another city, halfway across the world, or in another National City a few parallel dimensions away. “One party, just... one that doesn’t end in life or world threatening disasters. That’s all I ask.” She muttered under her breath.

[girlofxsteel]

"I got the 911. What’s going on, Director Danvers.”  

@agcntdanvcrs​ 

[linda-vrilo-adams]

(( @thelastgoodluthor ))

Vrilo vary rarely went to the gym, but she had a lead on a bounty. Leaning against a wall she surveyed the area crossing her arms til her eyes fell on a dark hair woman not to far away from her. A small smirk crossed her face as she watched her.

[marcelinedeleon]

(( @thelastgoodluthor ))

"I go away on a family vacation and return to news of a new beloved hero in National City." Marceline joked as she walked into Lena's office. In one hand she had a bottle of alcohol. "How you holding up with you're new found heroics?" She asked as she put the bottle on her Ex's desk.

[aherocslcgacyarchived]

every time her uncle winn visited, he looked more like a ghost than the time before. their family was broken, in many ways. tragedies loomed in the horizon, with her aunt kara’s condition getting worse, and her own not getting any better. allura being on the run, and mary still suffering the repercussions of their failed attempt at rescuing her. her family was just broken. 

still, ellie tried to be more positive - she tried to a little more color. she propped the tray atop the armrests of her wheel chair as she wheeled herself towards the balcony her uncle stood at, staring into the cityscape view of their penthouse. “uncle winn,” ellie announced her presence with a small smile, “try these, i made them myself.” ellie set the plate of cookies on the small table along with the two coffee mugs. 

@schott-throughtheheart

[centralcitysfinest-rp]

In the current absence of the Supergirl, a new radical thinking sweep of anti-alien sentiment has grown. AGENT LIBERTY and the CHILDREN OF LIBERTY fan the flames of abandonment felt by the citizens left open and defenseless against the injustice of the gluttonous alien kind. The destructive damage of the Daxamite invasion and the mental manipulation of Myriad, the support needed to galvanize them wasn’t hard to obtain.

Kara Danvers ( @danverskcra ) receives a distress beacon breeched through the communication device designed by L-Corp. The news of their fraying city prompted the dup to depart the comforts of Earth-1. Breeching back through the portal to National City, the streets have been spilt into factions: DEO and pro Supergirl protestors and the Children of Liberty. The center of the city has been blocked off by the group, housing their enigmatic leader, Ben Lockwood.

Upon their arrival home, Winn Schott ( @schott-throughtheheart ) finds a ransom note etched into the glass of his apartment leveraging his cooperation with revealing the identity of the elusive Supergirl to save his friend, The Guardian.  Winn willingly surrenders himself to their custody to ensure his friend’s status of life. He wouldn’t ever betray Kara’s confidence but he couldn’t sit back and allow them to harm James anymore than they already have.

Alex Danvers ( @agcntdanvcrs ) returns to find the DEO HQ compromised from the inside out. The vault that weapons pried open and distributed to the masses to self govern. Military grade rifles and the schematics of the anti-super initiate redacted from Commander Lane’s personal files now circulating in the press makes for a potent cocktail of chaos for the newly appointed Director. J’onn J’onzz is still at large.

In the epicenter of the chaos, Lena Luthor ( @thelastgoodluthor ) is confronted with the ghosts of her past. Mercy Graves, the loveless ex of her older brother, has come to recruit the fallen Luthor. Lena’s affinity for good seemed an act to the woman who pushes her agenda to end alien relations all together. In her attempts to sway the brilliant CEO, she knocks her out and brings her to the heart of the beast for a meeting with the AGENT LIBERTY.  

[itskayascodelario]

a small sigh escaped from her lips now turning off her tablet, she was on the bench and just focus on the show she was watching, it was her free day and even if she always was alert in case of an emergency, she enjoys watching her shows on netflix outside and not exactly in her loft “i love game of thrones, i haven’t watch season seven yet but honestly, seven seasons and winter is still coming...” she couldn’t help but comment, mostly thinking out loud.

[marcelinedeleon]

"True. I don't exactly need the cash either now a days." Marceline admitted. "Though usually winning a drinking game got the whole bar cheering. The round of drinks after also helped." She said with a chuckle.

Taking another shot she downed it and stacked it with the other empty glasses. "Though there is always other bar bets that were fun. Billiards is a classic and darts definitely a sure win for me." She said. "Then again probably helps that I'm used to having to throw something much heavier than a dart at targets." She added as she knocked back another shot.

marcelinedeleon‌:

“Winn it’s not babysitting. I’m hanging out with a friend okay.” She said. “Though if it makes you feel better.” Marceline said taking one of the shots and downing it. “Like I said alcohol doesn’t really effect me.” She said as she put down the empty glass.

“That being said, if this had been a normal bar, I would of been able to make you a sizeable amount of cash.” She said as she took another one of the shots. “Used to be how I made money before working at my current job.” Marceline added as she stacked her empty glasses.

Winn laughed and shook his head. “If I get as drunk as I want to be, it definitely becomes babysitting.” Unless they were equally as drunk as him, because then it was basically just an adventure. He watched a little amused as she took the shot, finishing the rest of his glass. He probably wouldn’t get all that drunk if he was the only one drinking.

“Ah, I don’t need cash. They pay me well. I think that’s because I’m in good with Alex, but I’m not complaining.” It didn’t hurt that he was also Kara’s best friend either.

[thelastgoodluthor]

“Ow.” Lena croaked, her brow furrowed as she began to stir. There was a pounding behind her eyes refusing to go away and she could feel a deep ache in her back and the curve of her skull - like it had faced an impact. “Please tell me I didn’t knock myself out - that’s just embarrassing.” She muttered, cradling her head in her hand and cringing as she came into contact with sensitive blush-red skin around her wrist - definitely some minor burns, by the feel of it.

[marcelinedeleon]

"Huh. That never came up while we were dating." She said. "Not that we really ever got into our past when we were dating." Marceline explained. Once they got to the D.E.O., she flashed her badge to get access.

. 

Marceline stood in a bit of silence at Mon-El’s words. She had almost forgotten Cat Grant had her own building. “Huh.” She muttered. “No not Cat Grant.” She finally spoke up as they started walking. “Lena is my ex.” She admitted. “Lena Luthor, not some random girl named Lena.” She clarified.

“Lena Luthor,” he whistled. “She was my almost wife once…it’s a long story.”

[girlofxsteel]

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Kara popped the frosted kettle corn into her mouth and hummed along with the upbeat the score of It’s a Wonderful Life. Alex usually sat through it with her but she wanted to stop over to see that bustling little girl from the accident. She didn’t mind the soft solitude beneath the twinkling lights that hung overhead. The light knocking jolted her from her dreamy trance and danced towards the door. 

Oh dumplings!

“You came just in time!” She squealed with the crisp twenty in hand. Kara’s chest ceased at the glorious sight of the figure that sat in the juncture of her doorway. It was not the gawky teen that usually delivered but her cousin.

“Clark! What are you doing here!”

@kryptonsxlastxson​

[linda-vrilo-adams]

Vrilo sat in the booth at the bar alone. Her eyes were focused on someone acrose the bar, so it wasn't a surprise she didn't see someone sit down. Once the blonde noticed she looked over sipping out of her beer. "Can I help you with something?" She asked with a stoic look.

[marcelinedeleon]

(( @thelastgoodluthor ))

It had been ages since Marceline set foot on Earth-38, though last time she had been dragged by Mon-El. Yet she now stood in the L-Corp elevator waiting for it to stop on the top floor. Looking out at the skyline, she had quite a bit of history with this elevator, but she wasn't here to fall in the sand trap of the past.

When the elevator stopped, Marceline walked out and to the one office of the top floor. Peering in she saw Lena staring at paperwork once more ignoring the open door. Part of her wanted to spook Lena for old times sake, but instead she knocked on the door frame to break her from her work.

"Hey." She said. It was a lame start she had to admit, but it was a start to not seeing her ex. "Do you have a minute?" She asked. "Cause I can schedule an appointment." She said turning as if Jess was standing behind her.

[centralcitysfinest-rp]

Hey guys!

We have a few small requests for all of you! 

Please you message the main your character’s point of location. (Where do you see them spending the vast majority of their time. EX: Oliver Queen - Star City.) This will help us and all of you to establish where people are! 

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To keep things organized tag the following: ccfstarcity, ccfcentralcity, ccfnationalcity, ccfgotham ( and we will continue to add on as the arrowverse begins to expand.) You don’t need to tag locations like Hub City, Coast City, Ivy Town because they are usually referenced cities for situational paras!

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xoxo,

-The Admin Team

[girlofxsteel]

may the force(s) be with you | self |

Who:  Kara & Kenny   Where: Midvale  When: Halloween ‘09

Kara clutched the flimsy, orange colored bowl t i g h t l y beneath the crook of her elbow. Vibrantly colored candies rustled against one another as the plastic began to warp. She didn’t mind her status as some social pariah in Midvale revered high school hierarchy. It didn’t matter what they thought about her; it only mattered what she thought of her. Aunt Astra made damn sure to impress that confidence in the porcelain laid skin of the youngest Zor-El. What bothered her was that Alex allowed them to affect how she viewed her “adopted” sister.  Things were hard enough being from two completely different worlds why not add teenage angst to make things interesting. 

Eliza, in her infinite wisdom, proposed the girl’s separate for the evening. Alex got her break from the weird and Kara got to hand out candy to cutest wookies and princess in all of the land. Kara happily took the alternative but found herself daydreaming about where she would be if things were different. Earth’s arbitrary holidays weren’t even a thought back home but reminded her of the festivals that celebrated yet another turn around the sun. She missed Krypton even more when the diamond crusted sky stood clearer in her view.The twinkling glow of the stars taunted her from where she stood on the pale oak porch. A blur of lights that painted Astra’s reminiscence of her time searching the cosmos for answers. A journey she hoped to share with her favorite niece. 

A distant memory now.

“Not a fan of gooey chocolate?” The gentle voice that cut through the static sounds of distant laughter and her looping memories. Kara loosened her grip on the bowl, clearing her throat to whisk away the emotion that sat at the back of it. “Um--no, not at all, I just was practicing my wrestling moves...” the lame excuse fell off her lips but were replaced with a lopsided grin once she realized who stood at the foot of the stairs. Decked out in a crisp, white robe bound by camel colored ties and a saturated neon glow of a lightsaber. 

“Kenny,” she muttered with a bashful grin. “Or should I say Luke Skywalker?” Kara stepped down the stairs. “What are you doing here! I mean, I’m happy that you are, but I thought you’d be out getting down at Jay’s party.” Kenny pushed up on the bridge of his glasses as he stared up at her, awestruck. Swallowing back his bewilderment, he straightened up as she approached. “The coolest person I know is handing out candy and I thought she’d like some help.” Kara’s cheeks burn a bright crimson but thankfully the dim lit porch preserved her transparency. “Pft, we’re too cool for them, and I can’t say I wouldn’t love the help.” 

Kenny stepped up to meet her on the final step and leaned his lightsaber against the banister. He gingerly plucked the bowl from hands before bowing at the waist. “Would you, Kara Danvers, be the Leia to my Luke?” His gaze tipped up to power home his proposal. It wouldn’t hurt, right? Kara nodded momentarily before tugging at her low rise pigtails to ball them up like the iconic dual Leia buns. Kenny hummed in approval, fumbling in the confines of his robe for the second lightsaber. 

“I hoped you’d say yes and thought to come prepared.”  

Kara giggled at the innocence and candor in his actions. No pique in his heartbeat or motive. He just wanted to spend his evening with her to give out candy; no matter how lame it was. All the painful yearning stilled for moment as she sunk into their comfortable normal once more.