100 Recruitment Drive

[jl-metropolis.livejournal.com]

"Welcome everyone! I assume from everyone here that you've decided to take our employer's generous offer to join us in our endeavor to take this city as our own." The orator was Chiller, currently in his true form as he addressed his audience. To his right was a woman with long red hair, completely covered in a blue and purple striped outfit. To his left was a brute of an individual wearing a blue and gold armored suit. Behind the trio was another large man, but this one was decked completely in black fatigues along with a ski mask and sunglasses, completely concealing his identiyty.

"The underworld's in tatters right now and is ripe for someone to step up and fill the void. Of course if we know this so do the capes, so they'll be on extra guard." Chiller extends his arms out to the gathered criminals. "That's where you gentleman come in. We will ingrain ourselves into the very fabric of this city. By the time we're finished, not even Batman himself will be able to dislodge us."

Chiller smiles as he takes in the crowd.

"Now I'm sure you hae questions, so feel free to ask."

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[jla-blackgate.livejournal.com]

"Oh shut up Stallion, the grown-ups are talking." The voice came from a figure reminiscent of the Ghost of Christmas Future. "I for one would like to see this resolved."

[jl-metropolis.livejournal.com]

Shockwave watches the growing conflict with interest. These two would likely end up in his outfit, so of the three, he had the most invested in this situation.

[cool-customer.livejournal.com]

Ignoring the others, except for a very cursory awareness of their proximity, Icicle continues to build power as he watches the blond goose-stepper. In a long fight, he's sure Nazi would pulp him. So he's got a 'Hail Mary' ready for Hitler's Superman knock off.

"Draw or stand down. I don't care.
We're doing this."

The adrenalin flows.

[jla-villains.livejournal.com]

"Hmph," Nazi snorts contempously as he stares at Icicle. He may be weak, but he's still more than a match for this cretin. "Ya, ve are 'doing thiz' as you zo eloquently put it. You Americans butcher a proud language."

Captain Nazi steps up so he's an inch from Cameron.

"Zo Mahkhent," Nazi spits Icicle's name as if it were dung. "you honezly believe an pale mongrel like you can bezt me?" He turns to Shrapnel. "Juzt zo you know. When I'm done with him, you're next."

[jla-villains.livejournal.com]

Shrapnel doesn't flinch.

"Fine. On the off-chance Icicle doesn't beat some sense into you, I'll be happy to oblige." His own grandparents had fled Germany from the Nazis. He'd be happy to put a few pieces of shrapnel in his face.

[cool-customer.livejournal.com]

Cam's powers have been building this whole time and he blows ALL of it in a tiny and VERY focused area. Captain Nazi's eyes.

Unlike Mr. Freeze, Icicle's powers don't necessarily rely on a projected beam. He can affect temperature directly at the target of focus. So for the most part, his tremendous exertion of power isn't apparent unless you are looking at Nazi's face...well, at least not until the screaming starts.

When water freezes, it expands. That's why freezing water-heavy food in your freezer results in a much more mushy and gross version of it after defrosting.

Eyes are mostly liquid and those kind of organs rarely do well when their cells are frozen solid and explode.

Nazi's recuperative powers mean that his eyes will 'probably' regenerate, but right now? Blindness and Crippling Pain.

Cam almost drops to his knees from the exertion. It took allot to do that to a superhuman like Nazi. He stays on his feet though. Gotta make this look bad-ass if it's going to work.

"Shalom Mother Fucker."

[jla-alcatraz.livejournal.com]

And scream he does, along with a lot of curses, mostly German, but with some English thrown in.

"Baztard! I'll kill you. I zvear I vill..."

[jl-metropolis.livejournal.com]

Before Krieger can finish, Shockwave steps up with a punch that literally resounds in the warehouse, flattens Captain Nazi with a single punch.

"Enough crap. Mindancer, looks like Nazi's going to need some persuasion." The large man by Mindancer's side comes over and picks up Captain Nazi. "Nice, Mahkhent. I'd say this qualifies as a field promotion. You'll be answering directly to me."

[cool-customer.livejournal.com]

Cameron response with a casual nod, putting on the appearance that its just another day at the office. It's a good facade, because really he just wants to lie down and maybe nap a few hours. Damn did that stunt zap him.

"I'm all yours boss."

Icicle doesn't forget friends and allies either. It's something the Injustice Society fostered with each other and that kept them alive more than once.

"Shrapnel, I need a right hand guy. You up for it?"

Holy crap, I gotta sit down soon.

[jla-villains.livejournal.com]

"Heh, why not? Sounds like fun." Shrapnel could tell Cameron was hiding a lot of fatigue. So he dediced to deflect things. "Well after that I could use a drink. Does the 100 include free refreshments?"

[jl-metropolis.livejournal.com]

"As a matter of fact, yes." Chiller presses a button on the wall. One of the walls slides and shifts, revealing a hidden room. It had fridges, tables, and even some couches. "Feel free. Sorry the booze isn't too strong, but 'loose lips' and all."