martha_kent: (Teen disguise)
[personal profile] martha_kent
Martha Kent is fifteen years old, and she's on the prowl.

Metropolis has become incredibly safe since Superman first took the city under his protection, but that doesn't mean all crime is eliminated. And it's a good training ground for prospective heroes... especially ones without any powers.

Martha dons her domino mask and tucks her hair up under her fedora as she gets close to the sound of breaking glass. She feels nervous but excited, about to face her first real criminal and bring him or her to justice. She peers around the corner and sees the three thieves breaking car windows and rifling through the glovebox, taking anything valuable that they find. They look tough, but Martha is confident, and she steps out of the shadows, fists up in a boxer's stance. "Freeze, morons!"

One of them glances over his shoulder at her and sizes her up. "This is the wrong part of town to play dress-up, girl. Run along."

"I don't think so," Martha answers, stepping closer, staying light on her feet.

The other two both pull out knives and turn to face her. "Just who do you think you are, girl?"

Martha hasn't decided on a name yet, and for a moment she flounders, unable to answer with her real name. And they're getting close enough that she needs to take action. "I'm Captain Kangaroo, jerk!" She throws a punch at him, trying to knock the weapon out of his hands.

The other one slashes at her, and she has to jump back and use a legsweep to take him down. The third thief takes notice of what's going on, and pulls his own knife as he runs to join the fight.

Martha uses everything she's learned about fighting, but she's never faced real opponents with real weapons before, and a blade cuts deep into her arm. She cries out and headbutts her attacker, knocking him back long enough for her to get away. Her arm is bleeding and feels weak, and she needs to come up with some way to stop these men before they hurt her even worse.

She looks around, and takes a gamble, leaping back and up as high as her good arm will allow.

The fire escape comes crashing down, pulled by her weight, and smashes into the two remaining thieves, stunning them for a moment. She takes advantage of that moment and runs, knowing that it won't be long before Superman hears the commotion and shows up. She's not supposed to be out here on her own yet, and the thought of getting in trouble when Daddy sees how she got hurt is a scary one.

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Date: 2013-09-18 09:37 pm (UTC)
laura_kent: (Laura - listening)
From: [personal profile] laura_kent
"Just because he works alone, doesn't mean he won't train you. Wouldn't hurt to ask."

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Date: 2013-09-18 09:39 pm (UTC)
kalel_ofkrypton: (Superman)
From: [personal profile] kalel_ofkrypton
"And even if he turns you down, I'm sure Green Arrow would be happy to give you some lessons," Superman says. "You never know what might be open to you until you ask."

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Date: 2013-09-18 09:41 pm (UTC)
laura_kent: (Laura - waiting)
From: [personal profile] laura_kent
"I had to ask to get clearance to work here, and provide my medical training when needed."

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Date: 2013-09-18 09:55 pm (UTC)
kalel_ofkrypton: (Superman: The cape)
From: [personal profile] kalel_ofkrypton
"We'll discuss your training later, once you've had a chance to heal and think about what you could have done differently," Superman says to Martha. "There's no rush to make you into a hero. All of us in the Justice League trained for years before officially taking up our capes."

Martha nods, not looking happy about needing to be patient, but she knows it's just like kickboxing. You have to practice and practice and practice if you want to be great at it.

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Date: 2013-09-18 09:58 pm (UTC)
drake_kent: (Drake - professional)
From: [personal profile] drake_kent
"Guess for now, all is left is to go home."

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Date: 2013-09-18 11:30 pm (UTC)
kalel_ofkrypton: (Superman: Father)
From: [personal profile] kalel_ofkrypton
"Laura, how long is your shift?" he asks his oldest daughter. "Are you coming home with us, or staying longer?"

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Date: 2013-09-18 11:42 pm (UTC)
laura_kent: (Laura - uncertain)
From: [personal profile] laura_kent
"I have a couple more hours here."

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:01 am (UTC)
kalel_ofkrypton: (Superman: Final uniform)
From: [personal profile] kalel_ofkrypton
He nods. "We will see you at home, then. I hope the rest of your shift goes smoothly."

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:03 am (UTC)
slayers_desire: (restless sleep)
From: [personal profile] slayers_desire
Drake gestures for Martha to follow him through the PINpoint portal in the Watchtower, which will take them to one near their home.

It is getting close to supper. April is in the kitchen, preparing supper. Dru is upstairs, working on her homework.

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:12 am (UTC)
kalel_ofkrypton: (April and Clark)
From: [personal profile] kalel_ofkrypton
Clark swiftly changes into his street clothes before following, and he reaches over the bond to April. I'm heading home with Martha and Drake. Martha is hurt, but not seriously. He knows she can handle unexpected blood smell, but it's courteous to warn her, especially when it's one of the family that's been hurt.

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:13 am (UTC)
slayers_desire: (concerned)
From: [personal profile] slayers_desire
How did she get hurt? Her first concern is for her daughter.

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:21 am (UTC)
kalel_ofkrypton: (Say what?)
From: [personal profile] kalel_ofkrypton
She tried to go on patrol and tangled with a group of car thieves with knives. He knows that's a frightening thing for a mother to hear - it was for him, too, when he realized what had happened. Laura fixed her up.

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:23 am (UTC)
slayers_desire: (not all butterflies and flowers)
From: [personal profile] slayers_desire
She was out there alone? April definitely gets that feeling of motherly fear. Especially since she did get hurt.

Somedays, they all are still babies to her -- and every time they take another step towards independence, and their own destinys, she feels a little sense of sorrow. Worry if she has done enought for them.

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:25 am (UTC)
kalel_ofkrypton: (On the farm)
From: [personal profile] kalel_ofkrypton
They're coming up to the house now, and Clark does his best to prepare her before they get there. Yes. I've already had a talk with her about going behind our backs without backup or proper equipment. I think her injury is punishment enough, so I'm not pushing it further.

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:26 am (UTC)
slayers_desire: (Clark: support in darkness)
From: [personal profile] slayers_desire
As long as you feel she learned her lesson

Her children don't need her anymore. And that is the hardest thing...

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:31 am (UTC)
kalel_ofkrypton: (Future dork)
From: [personal profile] kalel_ofkrypton
I think she has. It worries him too, and it's hard to watch them going out there and taking the same kinds of risks that he does. He wonders sometimes if other, non-hero parents have it easier when their children come of age.

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:33 am (UTC)
slayers_desire: (tight embrace)
From: [personal profile] slayers_desire
So many of their children want to help others. And while that is great -- there is also that worry. That concern. It was tough enough watching her husband go out without her -- and now it is her children.

Good. That is important

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:39 am (UTC)
slayers_desire: (unhappy)
From: [personal profile] slayers_desire
April comes out of the kitchen to greet them. "Welcome back."

She does note the bandage on Martha's arms, resisting that mothery urge to want to check on her right away.

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Date: 2013-09-19 12:42 am (UTC)
slayers_desire: (vampire: blood lust)
From: [personal profile] slayers_desire
"He did warn me that you were injured." Being a vampire is a delicate situation and April would never want to attack any of her children because of blood lust.

((gone for a few hours))

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Date: 2013-09-19 04:18 am (UTC)
slayers_desire: (friendship hugs)
From: [personal profile] slayers_desire
April moves forward to pull Martha into a hug. "It's okay. You will learn from this."

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