SUPER BARBECUE SUPER BARBECUE SUPER BARBECUE [open as heck]

[hugling]

Who: SUPER HEROES!!!!!
Where: Ernest E. Debs Regional Park!
When: Sunday!
What: SUPER BARBECUE
Warnings: Superheroes...



It's a pleasant evening at Ernest E. Debs Regional Park, just a couple miles from downtown LA, which can be seen through the haze. Late March means spring is just arriving in LA and the trees are just starting to bud. Unfortunately, the grass is still kind of dead and dry.

The barbecue and picnic area isn't too busy, though the park does have the usual assortment of joggers, dog walkers, and cyclists. There are some balloons tied to picnic tables, and strung between two trees is a very homemade "SUPER BBQ" banner, courtesy of Hulkling and Starbreaker. There's still glitter glue on Milly's apartment floor. There's another posterboard with the rules written on it in big bold sharpie letters nearby, just in case anyone forgets:

• Don't be a jerk!!!
• Keep your weapons holstered please.
• Do not trash the park!
• ABSOLUTELY NO FIGHTING
• Anyone caught fighting will be asked to leave!
• Really don't be a jerk!

[OKAY GUYS!!! mingle! have fun! maybe some THINGS WILL HAPPEN, whoooo knows!]

Comments

[thanksoptimus]

He nods, stepping a little closer to her. It still feels strange interacting with a form that isn't really his own, and it's more so when he realized that the woman he's speaking to is the same two wheeler he's spoken to so many times now.

"What would you have me do?" he asks.

[deadpartners]

"Whatever you're willing to." The avatar seems to shove her hands a little deeper into her pockets, shoulders slightly hunched as if poised to shrug it all off. She huddles a little closer to Orion's avatar, though, not all that eager for any unwanted ears overhearing this conversation. "There's plenty we could use help with that isn't fighting -- gathering information, maintenance, looking for resources...we're spread pretty thin right now."