Pinnacle
2011-01-13, 08:12 PM
OoC Thread (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showthread.php?t=182124)
It happened on an otherwise ordinary Wednesday in the middle of April. Several members of Freedom City's superhero community, having just accomplished personal triumphs or overcome particularly troublesome villains, received short messages from one of the city's most respected organizations--the Freedom League.
While heroes with public identities might have found these letters in their mailboxes, most of them were hand-delivered--either by a man who was there and gone almost before anyone could be sure he was there at all or a by a woman in a trench coat and large hat who could disappear into a crowd or a shadow with the greatest of ease without anyone seeing her face.
Presumably these two were Johnny Rocket and the Raven, representatives of the Freedom League.
These messages all said the same thing:
The League needs you!
The Freedom League is in need of people willing to use their abilities to further the cause of peace, justice, and freedom in the world. We think that you have the potential to work with us and would like to offer you the opportunity to join our ranks as reserve members of the League.
There will be a series of tests to measure your ability and determine if you are Freedom League material. If you're interested, please report to Freedom Hall in downtown Freedom City this Saturday morning at 10 am. We hope you will answer our call and we look forward to meeting you.
Sincerely,
Captain Thunder, chairman
Freedom League
Captain Thunder... that was a name that any hero in Freedom City (and indeed, almost any person on Earth) would recognize.
A long time hero with powers of flight and super-strength, as well as power over electricity, Captain Thunder was the current leader of the League and had been for some time.
His real name was Ray Gardner--a fact that had been discovered and revealed by his nemesis, Dr. Stratos, years ago.
The handful of heroes who answered the invitation found themselves in the spacious lobby of Freedom Hall at the appointed time.
There were two woman there who did not seem to be superheroines. One was a young woman in an attractive business suit with her black hair tied into a bun. She identified herself as Cynthia, the League's secretary, and offered coffee to the heroes as they arrived; she then directed their attention toward the other woman.
This woman, older than Cynthia and less formally dressed, with her (slightly grayed) brown hair worn in a loose ponytail, introduced herself as Nancy Gardner. Mrs. Gardner was Captain Thunder's wife and the League's administrator--a role she had filled, and filled very well, since her husband's unfortunate unmasking had put her in danger. Unlike Cynthia, who was probably always in the lobby at this time, Mrs. Gardner seemed to be waiting for the heroes and welcomed them by name.
"I suggest you try to get to know each other a little," she said kindly, "as the League plans to have you work together for some of these tests. We'll wait until about ten past, I think, in case there are any stragglers, and then I'll take you down to meet the League."
It happened on an otherwise ordinary Wednesday in the middle of April. Several members of Freedom City's superhero community, having just accomplished personal triumphs or overcome particularly troublesome villains, received short messages from one of the city's most respected organizations--the Freedom League.
While heroes with public identities might have found these letters in their mailboxes, most of them were hand-delivered--either by a man who was there and gone almost before anyone could be sure he was there at all or a by a woman in a trench coat and large hat who could disappear into a crowd or a shadow with the greatest of ease without anyone seeing her face.
Presumably these two were Johnny Rocket and the Raven, representatives of the Freedom League.
These messages all said the same thing:
The League needs you!
The Freedom League is in need of people willing to use their abilities to further the cause of peace, justice, and freedom in the world. We think that you have the potential to work with us and would like to offer you the opportunity to join our ranks as reserve members of the League.
There will be a series of tests to measure your ability and determine if you are Freedom League material. If you're interested, please report to Freedom Hall in downtown Freedom City this Saturday morning at 10 am. We hope you will answer our call and we look forward to meeting you.
Sincerely,
Captain Thunder, chairman
Freedom League
Captain Thunder... that was a name that any hero in Freedom City (and indeed, almost any person on Earth) would recognize.
A long time hero with powers of flight and super-strength, as well as power over electricity, Captain Thunder was the current leader of the League and had been for some time.
His real name was Ray Gardner--a fact that had been discovered and revealed by his nemesis, Dr. Stratos, years ago.
The handful of heroes who answered the invitation found themselves in the spacious lobby of Freedom Hall at the appointed time.
There were two woman there who did not seem to be superheroines. One was a young woman in an attractive business suit with her black hair tied into a bun. She identified herself as Cynthia, the League's secretary, and offered coffee to the heroes as they arrived; she then directed their attention toward the other woman.
This woman, older than Cynthia and less formally dressed, with her (slightly grayed) brown hair worn in a loose ponytail, introduced herself as Nancy Gardner. Mrs. Gardner was Captain Thunder's wife and the League's administrator--a role she had filled, and filled very well, since her husband's unfortunate unmasking had put her in danger. Unlike Cynthia, who was probably always in the lobby at this time, Mrs. Gardner seemed to be waiting for the heroes and welcomed them by name.
"I suggest you try to get to know each other a little," she said kindly, "as the League plans to have you work together for some of these tests. We'll wait until about ten past, I think, in case there are any stragglers, and then I'll take you down to meet the League."