#ccfdoomworld

[abercrombiearcher]

Something already felt off about this place - the streets seemed just a little darker, dirtier, like every inch of Star City had been touched by the Glades before the renovations. Oliver… what did you do? He couldn’t help but wonder. Something told him it was safer to stay under the hood for a moment - if nothing else at least he had his arrows at the ready.

[outlawintheredhood]

“The piss-water they sell in here tastes worse than I remember.” Jason muttered with a wince. “Why couldn’t I have been assigned Tokyo, maybe Milan, somewhere with a little class?” He sighed. Keeping to Merlyn’s side was certainly useful for his future plans, but unfortunately the current Ra’s had a certain affinity for the dump of a city he hailed from, while Jason himself was none too fond of it.

[itskayascodelario]

she put the metahuman down just like an insect, he wasn’t dead but a bit hurt “you really thought that you were a match for me? pathetic” kara rolled her eyes once and a small sigh escaped from her lips “next time you try to do anything, you tell me first, this is my city and give the calls” she said and just kicked the metahuman once again to push him away from here but when she felt someone looking at her, kara turned around “do you have anything to say?”

[itsemwatson]

“woah, that was very...odd. what the hell happened here?” This was like Star City but like a bit different.

[westirisx]

Iris walked frantically around the city trying her hardest to find someone remotely familiar. This wasn’t home, something was different and not the good kind of different. Finding anything she could, she managed to get a gun with bullets still in it. Thank God. As Iris bent down and picked it up she heard rustling behind her. “Who’s there and where am I?” she asked turning around pointing the gun at the figure. 

[poisonousisley]

“Just a second!” Pamela shouted behind her as she heard someone entering the room. “Shoot - where the hell did I put the damn thing?” She sighed, half bent under the desk, rifling through old boxes, files that she probably didn’t need anymore - but you could never know, right? She eventually gave up with a sigh, leaning back up and pushing her hair frustrated from her face, though didn’t bother to fully turn to greet the newcomer. “Sorry, you need something?”

[whitecanary-lance]

The smoke billowed from cabin, exposed wires flashed from the newly exposed ceiling. Sara couldn’t fight that ache in her head from the impact or the lack thereof. The metallic taste spread along her tongue as she’d staggered to her feet. Where in the hell am I? The last known jump she’d made was towards Central city. All that she knew for sure was that something was definitely not right about this. Any of it.

[marcelinedeleon]

"Damn... I seem to of left my lighter at home." She cursed to herself. Her black dress clung tight to her body. In her right hand was a vintage cigarette holder. "Anyone care to give a girl a light?" She asked in a sweet and innocent tone as she brought the holder to her lips. The raven strands of her long hair was pulled into a fine yet loose ponytail.

Her right hand clearly showed off her ornate wedding ring. Despite smelling of smoke, everything about her screamed wealth. She looked like a hurt puppy as her bottom lip curled downward, and her eyebrows arched upward.