8-Inside of my glorious mind

[amansgottadowhat]

Unidentifiable foes, although there is a suspiciously familiar lab coat and goggles adorning one of them, lie at his feet, defeated, perhaps unconscious, perhaps without a pulse any longer.

But he is in a lovely stereotypical flower-filled field, surrounded by women at his arms, and lots of celebration going on and a parade, for him, in the background. You can tell it's for him because of his face being plastered everywhere.

[OoC: Sorry for late! Do whatever, say whatever, whoever is welcome.]

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[kirinofen.livejournal.com]

Ah! Ow...

Er, sorry.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

It is not a problem. You are well, I assume?

[OoC: Sleep well, gnight~!]

[kirinofen.livejournal.com]

Stumbling into people's dreams is starting to tire me out, but otherwise, I'm fine.

Having fun?

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps you should rest for a while, then." He sees that look you're giving there. And I do believe that he still thinks you're a women, Enki. Be afraid. Be very afraid. "Ah, them? They are just fans of mine, giving me appreciation for defeating everyone. If you'd like, you can sit up here nest to me, though."

[kirinofen.livejournal.com]

Perhaps...

Fans? I didn't know you had fans. Err... thanks, but I'm good.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

That day is not this night. "Of course. Superheros naturally draw crowds to themselves, and me saving the day just increases the amount of people." Of course, by nest to him, he had meant next to him, but either way, he'll accept your rejection of his offer. "As you wish."

[punchlikeagirl.livejournal.com]

Kara glances around and is mildly impressed, although some of those people at his feet look dead. And the girls are just... yeah.

"Ummm... wow," is all she manages to say.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

"Ah! Hello." He walks in her direction, allowing the girls to fall behind. "How are you faring this evening?"

[punchlikeagirl.livejournal.com]

Kara gave him a somewhat cautious look, still trying to figure out just where this guy stood. Especially in his own dreams.

"Uhh, good except for the possibly dead bodies," she said.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

He was still somewhat, he supposed the word would be giddy, at the fact that it was actually Supergirl! Growing up he'd always respected and idolized the Supers in whatever medium they were written into. Plus, she was hot.

"Oh, I wouldn't worry about that too much. I'm pretty sure they're not actually dead. They were always alive when I woke up after this back home."

[punchlikeagirl.livejournal.com]

"Well, I'm glad you leave them alive back home," Kara said, frowning a bit and giving a small shrug. Was she really one to tell people what they could and couldn't do in their dreams?

"So you even dream of being a hero, huh? That's pretty hard core of you."

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

"Of course." Not from lack of trying. How he'd have loved to end Doctor Horrible's persistent existence. But that was to be debated over another day.

And not in a dream. "Heroism runs through my blood, so it's only natural it run through my brain as well." Wait. "You know, when I dream. It runs through my brain when I'm not sleeping, too, because I'm thinking about it and being one."

[somekindofsin.livejournal.com]

[Carl's having a heck of a time finding his own dream again, and this is one person's dream he had no intention of visiting. Unfortunately, it seems easier to walk into dreams than out of them.

Not that he's surprised by Captain Hammer's dream, mind you.]

I suppose all of your dreams are like this, aren't they...

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

Oh. Joy. Carl. You can just see the happiness radiating off, can't you?

Oh, wait. That's displeasure and snark. "Rather nice, don't you think?"

[somekindofsin.livejournal.com]

Oh, yes. The happiness is palpable, entirely.

"Nice?" Carl raises an eyebrow, looking from the inert bodies on the ground to the Hammer Parade to the ladies hanging off of Captain Hammer's arms. "Well. I suppose that would depend on your definition of nice."

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

No definition that would be shared with you, presumably. "I think that several aspects of this could be defined as nice. Very nice, even."

[somekindofsin.livejournal.com]

Carl shakes his head and turns away, eager to move on to someone else's dream. "Do enjoy it, then."

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I shall. Very much indeed." Especially once you leave.

[cutenperky.livejournal.com]

Alice turns around once or twice. "Jeeze, it's good to know someone here has good dreams. The last one..." she shudders vaguely.

Noticing the star of this particular dream she pauses, "Oh. Hi."

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

"Ah, Alice. How lovely to see you here. But then, of course, it makes sense that you'd be in a dream, considering you are one." Okay, so he's usually bad, but, hey, he probably wouldn't use that line when he's awake.

[cutenperky.livejournal.com]

Alice rolls her eyes. She can't figure out whether this man takes himself seriously or not and it's a bit off-putting. Still, anything's better than the metal men and brain dead masses she's just left behind.

"So, uh, who are all these people then?" Alice steps gingerly around one of the bodies lying in the field.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

Right, eye-rolling. Definitely wouldn't use that line now. "These? They were the enemies that I faced back home that were always causing trouble for me and the rest of the people."

[cutenperky.livejournal.com]

"Are they dead?" Alice pauses, she still isn't used to this dream bit. "I don't suppose it really matters, does it? Cuz they wouldn't be in real life..."

"Hey is Bad Horse anywhere around here?" She really wants to meet this infamous creature and discover just how insane Captain Hammer is.

Back early, me? Never. This comment is in your imagination.

[horrible-phd.livejournal.com]

[Giant!Horrible is glaring at Hammer from the edge of his dream.]

ksjdhfksdjlhf My imagination is huge. But I suppose I shall respond to imaginary comment.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

La, la, la, ladies surrounding me and concentrating on my parade, and not noticing you yet, Horrible.