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       #Post#: 448--------------------------------------------------
       Night of the Flacons
       By: owlman Date: February 16, 2015, 11:17 am
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       I believe the best way to know the cityis to stay close to the
       ground. To fill the cracks in the sidewalk under your toes. The
       strange bright silence of the park under snow. The hissing rain
       and sparks that come down when the elevated train passes
       overhead on 3rd Avenue. The late night picking up traffic
       lights. Its only been in the last few weeks that I've come to
       understand how wrong I've been. Because I know now that you can
       spend your whole life learning Astros from deep inside and still
       know nothing about it at all.
       billionaire omar dela Vega broods as he looks over his city,
       suddenly the projection of things that could have been comes on.
       A model city forms and gigantic skyscrapers takes the of the
       ghettos of the city. "Shut it off albert its hiring my eyes."
       "Alright, but they say low level laser illumination can be
       therapeutic for eye injuries. saw that on Dr Phil." "you want a
       metaphor here's one... I'm a man standing over a toy city he
       made himself while the real one, the one that matters, operates
       behind his back." "I wasn't trading wordplay sir. You been
       sitting in the dark hours. And your information and most the
       tissue around your eyes and a conjunctival hemorrhage in-" "I've
       been a fool Albert an arrogant fool. "Perhaps, but then you come
       from a long line of such men, and that city across the bay is a
       better place for all of their arrogance foolishness."
       a loud bang is heard throughout the mansion as the two begin to
       run. "get to the cage. I'll take care of the intruder I have the
       ear pierce and lensss.help me down from there."
       Omar delavega looked outside and on a dead tree outside of his
       mansion it's a family of Falcons staring at him.
       suddenly the door break down and a talon runs in "Omar delavega
       the court of owls a sentence you." Omar rips off a iron statue
       and beats the b****** head in. "yeah I got the first time!" the
       Talon kicks up and tries to kick him in his head on Omar easily
       dodges this attack. "haha! Seems you have some moves Mr
       delavega! Well so do I!"
       "maybe. But yours went out of style 200 years ago!" Omar kick
       the talon in the face as he falls back into room unconscious.
       "Albert I need positions Albert!" he sees 6 more eyes light up
       in the darkness.
       "n**** I'm trying but they're all around you!" "Yes I can see
       that but others?" "That's what I mean there are so many! And
       they're getting into the house from all sides!" "Hooo." The
       Talon mocks as he walks into the Bird Cage.
       "Albert? Damnit!" Omar runs out to the window and jumps out the
       talon follows suit. Omar uses the momentum and jumps up to the
       roof but he gets kicked in the face by another one.
       he runs across the tiled roof top as the Talon says "go ahead
       Omar! Try to run away! Will follow you wherever you go!"
       Omar kick them in the knee and rips off a roof antenna and slap
       them with it and stabbed in the chest "You Wot M8"
       dozens of more talons swarm him he presses the button on the
       side the chimney and a secret life opens up any falls down into
       the birdcage.
       stupid Omar stupid. You should have seen this coming. You should
       be watching for it.. Lost in your own head.
       Omar lands in the birdcage and come face to face with the last
       Talon. "well well. Seems you have a secret Omar. Don't you?"
       suddenly the giant penny he was next to given by the penny
       plunderer. Falls over and crushes him. Albert put back on his
       shirt because he had to take it off cuz it was so swole says
       "You're a Lucky Penny sir." "you alright?" "Quite sir."
       oh my grad talent and rips off his mask his skin is white and
       you can see all the veins on his face his eyes a disturbing
       bright yellow. he breaks the talons arm and says "how many are
       coming for us!"
       more talons come in through the cage. "We're coming for you. You
       can't stop the court. You can't hold us back. There's nowhere to
       run anymore." "We're in the heart of your house home are. The
       house of delavega. And Owlman." The to run through the cage and
       locked themselves in an armory. "That's ok Omar. I will find a
       way in. We always do."
       "I'm afraid he's right sir the doors won't hold them." "Take
       this." he hands him a small drive. "it was on the town's
       gauntlet see if you can pull up anything figure out what they're
       planning. And drop the temperature in the cave to sub 0 fast as
       you can. The regenerative compund in the Talons blood
       heat-sensitive bring their core body temperature is down low
       enough and-" "you free the whole lot of them. But that'll take
       minutes and the meantime they'll  tear you apart. besides the
       temperature in the cave for become inhospitable to you in a
       matter of-" "don't worry about me. I'm sure I've got something
       warm in here."
       you can't hide forever Omar! That's what Dlevegas always try to
       do but it's no use. So goes little Omar and open up?" the armory
       door opens in a giant mechanical owl armor walks out and with a
       thundering boom the armor yells "get the hell out of my house!"
       #Post#: 449--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Night of the Flacons
       By: owlman Date: February 16, 2015, 12:08 pm
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       the first members of my family to live in the manner we're
       Solomon and Joshua dela Vega brothers. They bought the house in
       1855 and they didn't move in until two years later. the reason
       was owls. a massive infestation of owl beneath the land. They
       brought in a cryptologist for me Astro University and according
       to him to get rid of the owl, they have to introduce a predator.
       So the dela Vega brothers did they called it in all sorts of
       birds and release them in different sections of the cave. most
       effective killer of owls were the Pegerine Falcons. my ancestors
       let Falcons loose. and within a year all the owls were gone.
       NIGHT OF THE FALCONS, 7:51 PM.
       the talons jump on the giant suit of armor "Albert how are we
       doing on the temperature?" "dropping it like it's hot sir. it
       should be below zero in no matter the minute Jepsen - 20 maybe
       even 30 in under 5 minutes. by then the restorative compound in
       the talons should begin to freeze. I implore you come back
       inside the armory.
       my suit is built for war. It's made of metal or a mid fibers of
       my own design tougher than Kevlar. Made to withstand burning
       heat in freezing cold temperatures as low as the Arctic winter.
       And uses a semi-solid flow microbattery that's enough oxygen for
       weeks. Meaning is built for battle in the most alien territories
       on earth. And I'm wearing it's here in my own home.
       the suit fired our rings from the side of arms sticking several
       talons with it they begin to freeze and then crumble.
       albert is right. Don't get through the suit the talents. Because
       they always get in.
       the talents dive pool and prod every piece of the armor and then
       push it off the ledge. They all jump on it continue to break it.
       "this is this on my delavega. Nothing left to keep us out. No
       more barriers. The court always finds a way into your home! You
       always try though don't you? Well go ahead try whatever you
       like! More dates. More alarms. Maybe even try a guard dog.
       "Actually I already have one."
       the giant mechanical T Rex that sits in the bird sanctuary
       begins to move and breathe fire. It stops on several talons. and
       burns others to a crisp. "Good boy."
       one Talon Pierce is the face of the mask with his sword it
       scrapes the bridge of the nose.
       my ancestors... Favorites Falcons to kill the Owls. Falcons
       everywhere. But I forgot the thing I forgot is... As soon as the
       Falcons left... The Owls... Came back.
       thousands of  razor-sharp Talon bearing owls swarm in.
       yes... I remember now. The owls had simply hidden deeper in the
       caves. in the darkest parts the Falcons couldn't tolerate. And
       when the Owls came back... It was with a vengeance. "The cold
       brought out the wold Albert, i feel fine."
       the last Talon attempts to run out of the birdcage but he gets
       run over by the owlmobile. "he's got a healing factor. Let them
       heal. Use the coolant I prepared for cob to freeze the talons.
       There's a Falcons symbol in the sky over Astros Albert. I'm
       going out.
       NIGHT OF THE FALCONS 8:36 PM
       the list of people the core of Falcons is targeting... And the
       ones in red?" "I'm afraid for them it's already too late. The
       green names they're the only target filling accounted for."
       "there are barely any green Albert. just Jeremiah Arkham and
       Linkin March.
       I'm afraid this night largely belongs to the Falcons sir.
       the nights not over yet I'm going to Arkham Penitentiary first
       Lincoln March! I'm here to help March?
       Owlman walks into the room and Lincoln March. The gun Adam and
       fires. the Talon hidden behind the door falls over.
       "Omar de levega... I have a message for him."
       he see the fact that Lincoln March has a dagger sticking in his
       chest." "don't talk Mr Martin ambulance will be here any
       moment." "take this there are three names I try to follow. The
       donations to figure it out... It's as close as I got could be
       all three of them are in the court. Could be none I'm dead. He
       killed me I got him back though armor-piercing friend of the
       force... But Omar... You know him please tell him to fight. This
       city it's worth it. It can be a good place. Remind him that a
       better ask her if it's just... Is one dream..." he falls over
       dead.
       Master Omar. The talons have been contained I have news on the
       other assassination attempts as well." "I know where they live.
       They came to my house, so now I'm going to burn theirs to the
       ground.
       #Post#: 450--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Night of the Flacons
       By: owlman Date: February 16, 2015, 1:43 pm
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       what you're looking at is the most expensive private residence
       in Astros City. valued at 58 million dollars, the complex take
       to the top three floors the famous powers hotel and is occupied
       by the powers family patriarch Joseph, and his wife Maria. The
       place is built during the Depression, as a fortress against the
       masses. It has its own wouldn't gymnasium, pool, bowling
       alley... It even has a Zeppelin moor on the balcony. Protected
       by both hotel and private guards, are encrypted wireless
       security, it has never seen a visitor not employed or invited by
       the powers family. Until tonight.
       the home has been ransacked. Everything either turned over or
       broken. Maria is scared out of her car as she runs back into the
       elevator. "security! I said security! Help me! Im-" the cloaked
       figure grabs her arm. "Going down?"
       He holds up a falcon mask. "You. You can't be, that's not
       Josephs." "I know misses powers. It's yours.,. Where is he?"
       "dawn. Out of the country. And you and your friends... You might
       think you have the upper hand right now but you don't! You never
       will! In fact... Fire you I leave the city and never come back."
       "And if I were you.. I'd get used to the view."
       Owlman leaves the woman stuck in the elevator.  "I left you
       company." out of the corner of the elevator steps rogue. "I ever
       tell you my favorite NFL player Is ray rice?"
       Owlman flies off the building as Albert calls him. "Your scare
       tactic worked she's calling Joseph now." "You can trace it
       right?" "don't worry." "Tell me when you have a lock on him."
       "it's strange... The phone appears to be located in some kind of
       blackout zone." "a blackout zone?" "yes. Someone has created a
       dead area about a quarter mile Andreas. I can place the phone
       with in the zone itself but beyond that-" "and the location?"
       "Astros south side." "Along the row? Irvingston. 7th Irvingston
       right where it always was."
       Henri Ducard, the great detective once told me that there's a
       feeling you get on in case sometimes. A feeling that comes when
       the pieces suddenly fit into place and the answer you been
       looking for all that time begins to appear. The feeling, do card
       said, is like a remembering. Not so much of a discovery of
       something new, I still remembering of what you knew all along
       something right in front of you. That feeling is the best
       indicator you have your answer, sent the card. Earlier tonight,
       when Lincoln Marsh give me a short list of names, I felt it I
       saw Joseph powers name on the list and I knew. Not just because
       he was responsible for the founding of the Gotham aviary, for
       its exceptional collection of rare Falcons.. Because his
       finances teamsqued because I felt in my gut, that remembering.
       And now here, I feel it again... Outside this building. I came
       to Harbor House when I was a boy. I was looking for the quarter
       Falcons. That time I found nothing. Not tonight. Tonight the
       court goes down. Once and for all. No more hiding. I'm replying
       from the shadows. Tonight their story ends. The little song will
       be forgotten their names vanishes from Astros history. they know
       it too rushing to meet here in the middle of the night. The
       report from Albert is that many of the assassination attempts
       tonight we're stopped. Most of the courts talents are down. And
       now I have been cornered. No security, no traps... Nothing keeps
       me from them not tonight. Not... Not again.
       the dining room is where rhe court is. Dead, dead from poison in
       their drinks.
       "Damn you."
       Damn you all.
       "Master omar? you're not dressed. Don't forget, your meeting
       with the firms bidding on the elevated park in less than an
       hour." "I told you I'm wating on the gray." "yes well it seems
       to have snuck up on you." "it doesn't make sense Albert. Members
       of the court, taking their own lives just like that. Then
       there's the money. Money safe and permits 10 members accounts in
       just the last few weeks... It feels more like a setup..
       Something doesn't fit about it Albert. There's something behind
       it. I can feel it. Someone close. Closed all along.
       The answer to all of this. The one I forgot.
       ASTROS CITY MORTUARY
       Owlman looks into Lincon Marches slab. He sees a note. It reads
       "down the rabbit hole?"
       sinkholes are tricky things. They can form in more places than
       most people think. In cities, they form particularly well, often
       exacerbated by linking pipes and overly heavy structures. Astros
       has a sinkhole just one. It's the only one in Kane County in
       fact. And it sits beneath this place. Thospital for children
       suffering from mental illness and neurological hospital for
       children suffering from mental illness and neurological
       disorders. Now it's a ghost town. The only sounds are the
       disgusting memories of the children forced to live in these
       conditions. It operated on till 18 years ago when the sinkhole
       swallows the orderlies quarters. In the days that followed the
       catastrophe, the truth about Willow Wood became clear. The
       abuses the children have been subjected to. The
       neglect,children. Alone, naked, rotting in their filt. Left the
       stars. Now its its abandoned and children tear each other to
       spend the night inside. They say the sadness of the Lost
       Children cause the sinkhole. He said the place is haunted by
       their spirits. Tonight I almost believe it... After all I'm sure
       to catch a Deadman.
       "I'm here." A net is launched an owlman is stuck inside it. "Tel
       l me owlman whoooo whooo am i?" "That's my thing you cunt! I
       know one thing you're not Lincoln march. Because Lincoln March
       doesn't exist. He's a paper man set up by the court of falcons."
       The man walks from the shadows. His same pale face and blue
       veins like the talons strike me first, next is the fact he looks
       so much like me.
       "If I'm not Lincon then who am i?" "you're a traitor and a
       thief. You remember the corner Falcons but you betrayed me then.
       Just as everything is crumbling on them. You took the money from
       the top numbers, you invited them to an emergency Council, and
       you poisoned them. You made it look like they kill themselves.
       Meanwhile you and who did your last name on the list of targets,
       you had one of Thailand's come after you and you fake your own
       death." "Not faked." "no, not fake. You took the serum before
       the attack. The compound the Prophet Alan's back to life the
       court will come after you Lincoln. The members you killed were a
       small handful of-" "oh they'll come after me, alright. But I'm
       pretty damn tired to kill now. You know Omar, for a while there
       was talk of training a new Talon before the service of all up to
       Allah for the walking of the talons past. There was even a suit
       developed. Something top and modern. Something to rival the owl
       man. But all this gets away from the question... Because you're
       telling me what I did. Not who I am. So cool, Omar, who? I know
       you have a theory." "You were an inmate here once."
       "How did you deduce that?" "men like you... Criminals always
       leave close behind. Not because your sloppy, but because you're
       egotistical. You like to punch pursuers. So the single. The
       story you told me when I visited you in the hospital, after we
       were attacked at old dela Vega tower. You were daring me to look
       deeper into you. You knew the records of the court were created
       to go to penetrate but even so he left a clue. A truth inside
       the lie."
       "H truth inside the lie. Exactly just like with you. Like when I
       saw you fight that town during our first meeting you were
       supposed to be an easy hip. The court said I could be there to
       watch and when I saw what you were... The owl man... That's when
       I knew what I had to do. What I needed to become. But I saw who
       they were, too... The court. He said the talent to text me by
       accident, that he saw a mistake but I saw the truth in that lie
       too. So who am I Omar? Go on. I was an inmate here as a child in
       the court me in... Why?"
       "because you were someone with nothing someone they could drop
       off and control someone they could creep from scratch. The wrong
       candidate, Lincoln March." "Say it!" "The pin
       " "the pin?!" "In the story you told. About your mother's desth,
       the car accident that killed her." "Theres the lie, where's the
       truth?" "You mentioned a pin. A misshapen heart pin. Made of
       clay." "And?"
       "You saw the picture of my mother wearing it and you used it
       to-" "no. That shoots in the line, Omar. That pin. With only
       given to the mothers and children who lived here at Willow Wood.
       So Who am I? Who I asked, like the great owl who?!" "Your sick!"
       "your brother Omar. I'm tomas de la Vega junior. Your brother
       that never was. From the other side of the mirror." "I don't
       have a brother."
       "oh, but you were supposed to, though, remember? I know you do.
       Think back to before. I was there, in mother's stomach... But
       there was an accident, Bruce. Remember? You were there. I was
       born early, born hurt. And our parents hit me here at Willow
       Wood to heal away from the world. But it wasn't like this back
       then a good time this accident. It was a premier Children's
       Hospital. That is under the funding dried up. When the hospitals
       biggest donors died Thomas and Martha Delevga. Shot in an alley.
       you wanted to know if the court had anything to do with your
       parents death, it was all your fault. And I will make you pay!"
       "You're out of your mind."
       He finishes putting on the falcon armor.
       "Brother to brother." "Owl to Falcon!"
       #Post#: 451--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Night of the Flacons
       By: owlman Date: February 16, 2015, 4:27 pm
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       Owlman punches this Falconman in the face. "Is that all you got
       "Brother" or are you holding back!" Owlman continues to hit him.
       "You are not my brother. You are a maniac in a metallic suit!
       And I was done playing nice a long time ago!" The man grabs his
       leg "Is it my turn now?" He runs through wall after wall while
       saying "Its a story as old as man, Two brothers, sons of fabled
       lines. Romulus and Remes, Eteocles and Polynices. Omar and
       Thomas sons of Astros, meant to share the city. But one brother
       always gets greedy and takes it all in those stories dosent he?
       He takes the city and forgets his own kin. Leaves his fallen
       brother to rot just like you did." He throws owlman through a
       wall and he falls to the ground from the top floor.
       "Well this time the story has a twist ending. Because this time
       the fallen brother wins!"
       Owlman uses his grapple and snags Lincolns leg. "All right
       Lincoln, you want to be my fallen brother so bad. Then start
       falling!"
       Lincoln falls from the building but his suit starts to hover.
       "What the fawk?!" "Okay, you want to spend a little more time
       together? That's fine."
       He flies off leaving Owlman to hold on for life as he climbs
       through the sky.
       "You've had your Astros for so long now! Let me show you mine,
       the city I saw from my bed in WillowWood. First the Crowne
       Tower. Nothing special to most people just an office building,
       but on clear nights ii could see Delvega incorporated in its
       reflection. Take a close look Omar! See the world like I saw it,
       twisted and unnatural." He throws Owlman through the building.
       "Welcome to the other side of the mirror Omar."
       "Now live as I did! Right from the start! Feel yourself being
       born again like I was in that car crash, smashed awake.
       Now you're a child you're growing your broken. You cant move,
       you cant talk. But you can see. Everyone thinks your sleeping,
       waiting for you to die every day your supposed to but you don't!
       Because your alive. Then there's the woman, you know she's your
       mother but you cant speak, cant move. Then one day shes on the
       television in your room and it all makes scence. Because the
       Falcons are whispering to you now. Telling you what you already
       know, that your the son of Thomas and Martha Delevega.
       Your parents are gone but your brother, your brother is there.
       He will come for you wont he? But he dosent. Only the Falcons
       come, and they save you from that place. Still though you wat
       for your brother, he must remember you! He does remember you!
       But instead of him coming with the passage of time, only the
       church bell does Boing! Boing! Boing!"
       He slams owlman against the church bell and takes off into the
       night again.
       "So you finally accept it! You accept that your brother has
       forced you out of his mind so he can have it all, the money, the
       city, everything! And you except that this reverse city is
       yours. See the Astros airport over there?  All day planes taking
       off and coming back, the sound never leaves."
       He flies next to the plane in the air and takes him to the
       engine. "And so this is where we end out tour. Ill watch the
       pieces of you come out the other end. Spreading over the city
       you thought you knew but really, never knew at all."
       He grabs onto the metal and holds on tight. "Its okay you can
       let go now. All this time you thought you were a king, never
       knowing your castle was built of sand. You should have watched
       your own back." "And you should take your own advice." "Wha?" A
       microbomb detonates on his back and a fireball consumes the air.
       A child looks and sees owlman holding on. He flips her off and
       yells curses at her as he makes it to the wing and jumps off.
       Suit dead.. No energy..Nothing to hold onto. Not anymore.. She
       looks beautiful from up here, Dick always liked taking the
       plane. I see why now. I try to let go, but even then the city
       calls me back. She saves me, she reminds me theres still work to
       do. 'Switch to high velocity rope now!"
       Owlman catches his hook on a construction building and breaks
       through the window.
       A hand grabs him by the chest "You just don't stay dead do you
       Brother? This time ill make sure you do. This building, the
       tower that was supposed to be the center for your little Astros
       initiative? It will be your tomb. Our tomb. But ill be back. The
       compound in my blood will make sure of that." The building
       begins to explode. "So die knowing this brother. While you die
       trying to bring Astros into the future. I am history." "Finally
       something we can agree on!" Claws shoot out of his  suit and
       stab him in the eyes. He runs away.
       'Yes run Omar, run from the truth! That's what your good at!"
       He jumps down through the elevator shaft. "But when you feel
       that prickling feeling on the back of your neck. That will be me
       reaching from the other side of the mirror."
       The whole tower destroyed right to its foundations. No
       casualties. No bodies found at all.
       Im still making inroads, following the money. But no doubt the
       maze they made to try to follow them is tricky. I set all the
       talons into Arkham. In the cryogenics wing.
       I was three months old when when my mother was pregnant with
       him. They got into a car accident. The child was born premature
       with neurological damage." "He diddint live though?' I tun to
       see Bolt sitting in a chair. "He did. For a single night. For
       twelve hours he stuggled to live in mercy hospital. So for a
       single night I did have a brother." 'Is there any way he_"
       "Survived that night in the hospital? And then my parents sent
       him to Willow Wood for treatment. Are you asking if they could
       have falsified these records? Maybe... My mother after the
       accident donated heavily to Willow Wood but she never visited
       it. She visited every other charity she donated to. Its still a
       mystery for now."
       "So your going to rebuild?" "I am infact taller. I don't admit
       this often but I was wrong." 'You mean you never do." 'Shut your
       whore mouth. But Astros isint just Owlman. Its all of us!"
       "Its a little Owlman come on."
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