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A Marvel Among Titans
Date of Scene: 16 February 2019
Location: Danger's Room, Titans Tower
Synopsis: Summary needed
Cast of Characters: Danger, Starfire, Ms. Marvel




Danger has posed:
This room was both Danger's room and the Danger Room. She really didn't ask for much or need much. Honestly, she didn't even have to sleep or eat unless necessary. She spent a great deal of her time exploring the internet and then going off to find out first hand what she read about before returning and then running it through a million scenarios. Both really and mentally. Right now, if someone were to enter, they'd find what appears to be a coffee shop. Danger is sitting in the corner of said coffee shop, sipping a coffee while reading a book. She stares at the book for a while before finally closing it, standing up and shaking her head, "This makes no logical sense. Why would anyone take in information in this manner?!"

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r knocks on Danger's door... but it was open so she walks in, with a guest. "Ms. Danger? It's me, Kory." She smiles faintly, gesturing for Kamala to enter the simulated coffee shop. "Like you to meet someone... she wants to be a Titan and I thought it best if she met two of us. Everyone else is busy or away."

Ms. Marvel has posed:
Kamala's day is totally been the greatest day ever for the young superhero. After running into Starfire - and selfies! - the young Miss Marvel was invited to the Tower, and she's taking it all in, even as she's comparing it to everything that she's learned from gleaning online information and everything else she could get her hands on.

As the doors open to Danger's room, Miss Marvel is dressed in her conservative costume, the burkini and body suit number as she glances up to meet Danger, raising a hand in greetings. "Hi!" she offers in warmth.

Give her a moment.

Danger has posed:
Turning to look at the people entering, Danger blinks a few times and then puts the book down, "Oh, hello." She states and walks toward them before gesturing around, "I hope you do not mind. I was studying something in here." She nods her head and then looks around, "I can do away with this for something more or perhaps less comfortable, depending on your preference." She halts a moment and then looks to Kamala, "Oh, I do believe I am forgetting manners. I am Danger, as Kory said. YOu needn't use Ms. part." She shakes her head.

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r grins as she walks in. "Oh, the coffee here is real, right?" she asks as she sits on a chair. "If it is, I'd like a black americano with a triple shot of espresso and a shot of dijon mustard," she cooos as she sits down. "Yeah - Kamala's fashion sense leaves something to be desired - but I met her and she seems like a good person."

Ms. Marvel has posed:
Someone knowing her secret identity and all still is a little off-putting, but Kamala is getting more used to it as she glances aside towards Koriand'r. "You have the looks to make your outfit look nice. I couldn't ever.." she admits with a gentle shrug of her shoulders. The young woman's modesty is perhaps more than personal preference.

Her attention returns to Danger and she offers her hand as she approaches. "I'm Kamala Khan. Or Miss Marvel, I guess." she offers, after shaking Danger's hand, she gives her sleeve a light rub, perhaps in nervousness. "This place is really awesome."

Danger has posed:
A smile at Koriand'r and she gestures to the barrista to create, "It will feel and taste real, at least." She states, "Not real though, alas." She shrugs and then looks over at Kamala and takes the hand, "Ah, yes, again, good to meet you. Danger is my only moniker. It works though." She nods her eahd as she then settles into her seat.

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r smiles. "Taste is all I care about," she states. "Last time I ordered one for real, the barista just _stared_ at me." She smiles. "So - why don't you show us what you can do?" she asks. "This is our Danger Room - a holographic simulator. Somehow... the computer running it became sentient. Anyway..." She then hears a small scraping at the door. "Danger, mind if I bring Silkie in here?" she asks, knowing the sound of her little bumgorf.

Ms. Marvel has posed:
"Danger? You don't have a real name? Like Dana?" Kamala asks curiously, but as she's explained and then asked to show off, the young woman draws in a few breaths. Usually using her powers is /exhilirating/. But right now? She's nervous. After all, Koriand'r can fly. And go into space. And fire beams. She's like Captain Marvel. Except young. And beautiful. And everything that Kamala's /not/.

But, she straightens herself up with her pride and heads out to the middle. "Okay. Don't laugh." she offers, before she looks around, as if making sure she has enough room. Because..

"Embiggen!" And with that, the woman grows and stretches. Her fists become the size of mailboxes as she stretches and makes herself larger and larger until she hits her near limit of a three story building, causing her to have to hunch over just a little - as if scared of hitting the cieling. Her fists give off a soft yellow glow in the process.

Danger has posed:
A look to Kamala, she smiles softly and then considers, "Dana..." She hmms and then tilts her head, "I do not know but perhaps a name is in order." She looks off to the side before she then blinks and looks to Kamala. She raises her hand up and watches as she grows and the ceiling grows taller as well as tables move a bit away from Kamala. She nods to her as she watches and states, "That is impressive!" She nods her head, "I cannot do similar."

Danger has posed:
Also looking to Kori, Danger smiles, "And of course, bring your Silkie in here if you wish." She then looks to the barista who brings over the ordered coffee to Kori.

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r grins. "Wow. That's a cool power - especially if you get proprortionally stronger or something of that sort," she states as she floats up and orbits around Kamala. "You'll fit right in here - Gar can become gorillas and a whale." She grins as she floats over to the door and opens it, as the Silkie hops into her arms as she flies it up. "This is the Silkie - the Titans' mascot," she states. (At least - she thinks of the Silkie as the mascot). It looks like a bright pink space larva who is droolign softly as it straes at Kamala.

Ms. Marvel has posed:
And as soon as Silkie arrives, Kamala loses her concentration and deflates. And.. does she seem a little smaller? She might be compared to the statuesque Koriand'r as she suddenly is there and squeeing over the larva. "Oh gosh! It.. it.. it's ADORBS!" she manages, bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet, as she looks at the creature. "Aren't you just the cutest little alien bug /ever/?! What does it eat? Can I feed it? Is it the only one of it's kind?!"

Danger has posed:
A blink as she watches them react to the animal and she approaches, "It is adorbs? What is adorbs?" She then seems to stare into the distance, "Oh. Adorbs, shortened form of adorable. A slang word." She nods her head, "I see. By definition of adorable, I suppose that Silkie is adorable. Your reactions confirm that." She smiles and then looks to Kamala, "Manners state I offer you coffee as well. I will say it is fake but it will feel and taste real. I can actually make anything you like."

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r smiles softly. "Yeah... he might be. I stole him from the prison I broke out of before leaving Tamaran - just before my sister razed the planet. Not even plants will grow there anymore." She msiles. "He eats anything he can swallow - he does prefer tuna. So - you can change your size. Do you get stronger when you're bigger?" She then squins. "Aren't you shorter than you were?"

Ms. Marvel has posed:
"Tuna and anything.. and that's such a tragic story! But maybe it's like Superman. You know, he thought he was the only one, and then there was all these other Kryptonians and maybe there's other Silkies - wait you were in prison?" There's a lot that Kamala has to learn clearly as she turns to Danger, and ooohs.

"Wait. Virtual coffee? So like coffee, but not? Does the caffine act the same way or is it a placebo?" she asks curiously. "And what would you pick if it wasn't a coffee shop?" she asks.

Then Kori points out something. And she pauses cold. And her cheeks may just darken so. "This is my real height and looks." she offers quietly. "You were so tall and pretty. And.." She presses her index fingers together. "..I wanted to impress you? Oh. But I can get smaller." With that, she shrinks down to the size of an action figure. "See?" she offers in a squeak of a voice.

And then she notices Silkie looking at her. And drooling. "...not a snack!"

Danger has posed:
A blink "Tuna and anything?" She asks and then Danger looks to the shop and then back, "It is not real in any way. It merely fools your senses. That is the nature of the room." She then looks around, "If it was not a coffee shop what would I pick?" She asks and then looks confused, "As in another place to eat or anything at all? I am unclear." She is pondering that so much she misses Kamala shrinking and looks back at her and blinks again, "That is an impressive reduction in size. You must be incredibly dense."

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r pulls the Silkie away and holds it. "Hmmmmm...." she muses softly. "So - are there any upsides or downsides to you getting bigger or smaller? We have toknow what you're capable of if you're going to join is. I can show you what I can do. Ummm... Danger... my starbolts won't hurt your room, will it?"

Ms. Marvel has posed:
Finally returning to her normal size, Kamala considers. "I do get stronger when I'm bigger. Well, not stronger. Bruno says it's all relative - but yes, stronger." she offers as she straightens her burkini absently in thought. "As far as downsides.. well, I can't heal and stretch at the same time?" she responds. "Oh, I can heal really fast. But I get really hungry when I do."

Danger has posed:
A look to Kori and Danger considers, "I believe it should be fine. You can create beams that are extremely hot. I would not recommend attempting to go at maximum level. I believe things should even be fine then given it can handle me, however, I would not wish to risk it." She then looks over at Kamala briefly and hmms, "Strength, healing, and size change all seem like admirable abilities."

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r nods. "Yes - it seems good to me. Now..." She points at one of the tables. And a beam of bright greem light comes from her finger and first sets the table on fire then flings it away to crash into the back wall of the cafe. "That's one form of my starbolts - I can draw on the solar energy stored in my body and fire it in beams like that." She smiles. "And DAnger - we're still discovering what she's capable of."

Ms. Marvel has posed:
It's one thing to have grainy MeTube images of Kori firing starbolts. It's another for Mala to notice them firsthand - and Kamala is finding herself wow'd. And the girl is standing there awestruck. "That. Is. So. Cool." she offers, before her attention returns to Danger. "..what do you mean?" she asks curiously. "What do you do?"

Danger has posed:
A smile as she watches the Starbolt and she nods her head in response to that action, "I see. A demonstration is all. Well done." She then looks over at Kamala and then hmms, "Well, a number of things. I can create hardlight and softlight constructs. Also my lifting capacity appears to be right at 100 tons." She nods her head and then looks to the table and raises up her right hand. As she does her right hand seems to morph and transfigure into what appears to be some kind of futuristic metallic cannon. The thing is easily as big around as the end of a tank barrel though the odd glowing lines along it definitely seem to make it more. THe end begins to glow and then a powerful blast comes out and demolishes the table, blowing it to pieces and leaving a smoking scar on the floor.

She returns her hand to normal and then smiles at Kamala, "That is an example."