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The Speech
This plot is on bendy time
The procession was uneventful. The stone podium in front of the Regent and the Regent's family awaits the wayward princess of the Amazons. Flanked by an honor guard of Titans magically able to breathe the water like air and survive the pressures of the deep and a council of those still proclaiming and interest in a kingdom falling apart at the seams.
This better be good - and she's not half as good as Diana.
"Regent. Lady Dolphin. Honored Council."
"As you and your people are aware, there was a great war on the surface between two great nations, Themyscira and the United States. This conflict was caused in part by the villain Circe and the War God of our -"
Water carries sound even faster then air. All heads turn towards the sound of rubble as the earth and water shake around them.
The procession was uneventful. The stone podium in front of the Regent and the Regent's family awaits the wayward princess of the Amazons. Flanked by an honor guard of Titans magically able to breathe the water like air and survive the pressures of the deep and a council of those still proclaiming and interest in a kingdom falling apart at the seams.
This better be good - and she's not half as good as Diana.
"Regent. Lady Dolphin. Honored Council."
"As you and your people are aware, there was a great war on the surface between two great nations, Themyscira and the United States. This conflict was caused in part by the villain Circe and the War God of our -"
Water carries sound even faster then air. All heads turn towards the sound of rubble as the earth and water shake around them.
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The lasso is in her hands.
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"When did she start using 'shall?'" She dives for the action. "Antaeus! My turn!"
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"So much for staying together. I'm going with her -- can you and the others get Chemo away from the crowd?" She taps her communicator quickly. "Let me know if plans change."
With that, she takes a breath, and speaks,
"3x2(9yx)4a!"; with that, she zips off towards and past Donna, hoping to hit Antaeus hard enough to knock him off the ground.
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Then he comes back to himself, and the chaos permeates everything. Chemo he knows - he's read the files on that guy. And he knows his friend has some payback of his own to deliver. He glances at Garth, and nods, then activates the small thrusters in his boots. He's thankful he thought of them - maneuvering underwater is something that can't necessarily be magically enhanced.
He'll distract and annoy. Let the heavy hitters do their job. He brings out the taser 'rangs, fanning them out in his gauntleted hands.
Let's go!
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"We are Atlanteans! We are not fleeing like cowards. We stand and we defend ourselves."
There's a waver in his voice. Either he is not as bold as it seems, or there's something else...
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When Ceridian sees Santana, he actually reaches toward her. "Let me watch Ceridian, so you can better defend. I...owe your King a lifedebt."
Which was true - Tempest was responsible for getting the Titans to her during the Brother Blood mess.
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He grips Cerdian by the arm. "Come on, young Lord, the evacuation sub is this way."
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"Don't trust him!" Tula said desperately hoping she could be heard. "The sub is damaged. Kostan's just trying to take the crown--and Dolphin--for himself."
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Around a corner, safe from prying eyes, Santana looks towards the figure. "If you are who I think you are," Santana says quietly, "tell me something only a Titan would know. I'm sorry, I have to be sure."
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After Blood, she's VERY wary about who she lets in.
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Something only a Titan would know...
"Shortpants used to be crazy for buckwheat pancakes." That'd be Nightwing there. "And Garth has a mole. Left buttcheek."
What? He used to go around in a glorified speedo--she liked to look.
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She looks towards Tula. "I'd have NO idea about any left moles in any left buttcheeks, but you pass on the 'shortpants' comment. Come on in. And tell me what you can do besides breathe water."
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A glance over to Garth.
"There's a connection. That can't broken. But there is someone here that you can trust as much as me."
She jerked her head towards Slizzath.
"And it's definitely not him."
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She then smiles at the blond man. "Him. And you may."