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  • Arcademan
    Another warm and sunny day has given way to a clear and beautiful evening in Fawcett City. As the sun slowly sank into the western horizon, the lights of the
    Message 1 of 24 , Aug 19, 2012
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      Another warm and sunny day has given way to a clear and beautiful evening in Fawcett City. As the sun slowly sank into the western horizon, the lights of the fair city blinked on like so many fireflies on a pond. Standing outside a lovely white apartment near the outskirts of town, a girl looks up and embraces the oncoming night.

      "Ah...this is perfect!" She said out loud to herself. "Not too hot...not too cold. Not like the brutal winter we had. I'm not used to the cold, especially the snow but that's all said and done. I look forward to the upcoming spring!" The young girl, looking no older than a normal teenager and officially she is sixteen years old however looks can be deceiving for this is no ordinary person, if even that. Before coming to Fawcett City over two years ago, she had another home...

      Fairyland.

      Her only home for nearly a hundred years, the girl known as Florence Fair was indeed a faerie from the mystical realm...the self proclaimed 'Queen of the Pixies' as she called herself but everyone there knew her as Flora, an elemental plant faerie with the ability to control plants and vegetation. As gentle as the petals of a rose however as harsh as the thorns that protect that selfsame rose,
      Flora became fascinated with the mortal world upon hearing stories about Earth from fellow magical beings she knew.

      After eating a quick breakfast of fruits and juice, Florence went out the front door wearing a white and yellow sundress and strolled down the street towards the corner market, the sound of flip-flops resonating from the concrete sidewalk. During her walk, several neighbors waved and greeted the young lass as she smiled and wavwd back at each one.

      "I feel like I'm finally part of the neighborhood." thought Florence. "Though the human realm is quite different than Fairyland, the things that are offered in Fawcett City are truly magnificent."

      After crossing the street at the corner of Beck and Binder, Florence was about to enter the small corner market when suddenly a voice yelled from across the street.

      "Hey! Flo! Wait up!!!" As she turned around, a young man ran to her huffing and puffing once he came up to her.

      "Morning, Willie. How are you this fine spring day?" asked Florence.

      "Just fine, Flo. I came to the store to buy some extra supplies for the restaurant. Mind if I tag along with you?" answered back Willie. Florence nodded with a smile as they both entered. The young African-American boy known as Willie Batson, son of the owner of Willie B's Bar-B-Que Restaurant but is also known by his other guise...Cool Marvel, a member of the Marvel Family. She knows about his secret identity as she helped him, along with Billy Batson aka Captain
      Marvel and Caitlin O'Malley when she came two years ao to Fawcett City. During those two years, Florence has learned to adapt within the confines of the mortals and also did her part against crime an evil in Fawcett City as the heroine known as Flora. Though knowing the identites of the Marvels, none of them knew of Flora's true origin, let alone being a mystical being.

      Unlike the other heroes like the Marvels, Spy-Smasher, Bulletman, Flora kept to the shadows and avoided being seen in public. There were scattered reports about a mysterious being stopping robbers and foiling accidents and the like. Flora thought it would be best to keep a low profile until the time was ripe to reveal herself to the world.

      "Yo! Earth to Flo! Come in! Over!" Florence was startled as Willie spoke.

      "My apologies, Willie. I was lost in thought. For now on, you have my undivided attention."

      "Believe me...you had my undivided attention with that dress you're wearing. Makes me glad winter's over and spring is here!" Florence blushed slighty at Willie's comment as the two continued their shopping.

      Later on in the early evening back at the apartment, Florence was watching television. She relied on it almost exclusively her first few months on Earth for all information. While she enjoyed the many nature programs and human interest stories, she was saddened to see despite the presence of many heroes, there was lots of bad news and that strengthen her resolve to help those in need against the forces of evil.

      "Now...it's time to go on patrol." With the wave of the hand and a bright glowing light, the young girl known as Florence Fair becomes Flora, the faerie. A costume made of flowers and leaves, she shrinks down to six inches tall and with her glittering wings flapping, she darts out a crack of an open window and takes to the evening sky doing what she can to keep Fawcett City safe and sound.

      As Flora darts almost invisibly around the streets in the coming dusk, she sees a suspicious character lurking around the back alley leading up to the small corner market she had visited earlier in the day, which was already closed. Silently landing behind a garbage can, she studies the individual who started to fit a mask over the bottom portion of his face and putting his hand in the right pocket trenchcoat, pulled out a small revolver. Almost instantly a cold sweat ran down Flora's back as her mind flashed back to over 6 months ago...

      She had recently began patrolling and handling small things like minor robberies and doing 'mysterious and miraculous' feats and through her viewings on television as well as reading, she knew the concept behind what a gun was but for the first time coming to the world of the mortals, she encounter a man who attempted to hold her up one night as she was walking home in her normal identity as Florence. Even in her full size, she possesses her powers and pixie strength and as the assailant drew his weapon after being punched, instinctively she threw up a protective barrier for protection against the typical weapons she had faced in the past like knives and arrows, she had no idea of the speed, intensity and sheer force created from a bullet. Though the mystical barrier slowed down the projectile, it still struck her in the right size, grazing her and causing unbelievable pain. She struck the person with almost her mystic might in a moment of confusion, then flew off toward home, collapsing into an unconscious heap in a pool of her own blood once she had arrived in her bedroom.

      It took Flora several days to recover physically however she had become sensitive to the nature of firearms. She found out via the news that Captain Marvel Junior had found the man who had attacked her in the alley badly beaten and in critical condition. According to the mumblings of the person, he went after a young girl, saw a bright light, shot at it and then after that, remembered absolutely nothing. She found out later he did recover but since there was a warrant out for his arrest for stalking, he was sent to jail so in a sense justice was done.

      Since that time, Flora strengthened her force shield to compensate against firearms however in her small pixie form, she usually couldn't be seen and in that form also had super-speed that could easily evade such weaponery however that didn't mean she liked facing guns, knowing a well placed shot would end her life.

      Flora shook off the feeling. "I knew the risks involved when I started this." she thought to herself and as she readied herself to face the potential robber, she noticed he was gone.

      "Great! That's what I get for daydreaming. I better check by the side of the store." As the tiny fearie flew to the side, she saw the side delivery door slightly ajar. Flying silently through the opening, Flora noticed the crook was already in the store pointing a gun at the cashier, shouting demands for the day's cash in the drawer. A quick glance showed nobody was around outside or within the store so the conclusion was she was the only employee left inside of the store and was counting the day's receipts. As she approached the scene, the petite faerie accidentally bumps into a can sitting loosely on a shelf and falls onto the store floor.

      "Who's there?!!" shouted the robber in a voice that gave way to hysteria as he looked all around and noticed the fallen can on the floor. The robber didn't notice Flora...after all, not many people know to look for a person inches tall. After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he shook the gun in from the cashier and demanded all the money. The female cashier was shaking from fear as she stuffed a grocery bag full of bills from the day's sale.

      Flora lands, perched behind a couple cans of green beans that were slightly taller than she in a display facing the side of the checkout line studied the situation.

      "If I try and attack now, he may end up shooting the poor girl. If I wait, he still might end out shooting her in fear of having a potential witness to the crime. If he gets the money, he'll leave and that's my best chance at getting him." However before anything else could happen, a couple of police cars with lights and sirens screeched to a halt right in front of the store. Startled by the turn of events, the robber looked at the cashier and noticed the silent alarm button had been pushed.

      "Damn! Why did you have to go and do that?" yelled the crook. "All you had to do was give me the money and I would've left you alone and now you had to ruin everything!" Shortly a loud voice came booming over a bullhorn. "This is the Police! The building is surrounded. Come up with you hands up!"

      Strickened with panic, the robber suddenly grabbed the young female cashier from over the counter, then pointed the gun at her head. "No way! I have a hostage. Let me go free and nobody gets hurt!" The girl was sofly sobbing as she was terrified by the crook's action.

      Flora, still perched behind the canned goods now faced a new problem. Of course her priority was to save the lives of innocents and defeat crooks and robbers but in order to succeed this time, she might be forced to do the one thing she avoided up to this point...reveal her existance to Fawcett City and the world.

      To be continued...
    • dave barnowski
      Very good, but the police arrived awflly fast Dave From: Arcademan To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com Sent: Sunday, August 19, 2012
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        Very good, but the police arrived awflly fast
        Dave

        From: Arcademan <arcademanu2@...>
        To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
        Sent: Sunday, August 19, 2012 9:52 PM
        Subject: [Shazam Earth S Lives on] Fawcett City's New Hero Part One


         

        Another warm and sunny day has given way to a clear and beautiful evening in Fawcett City. As the sun slowly sank into the western horizon, the lights of the fair city blinked on like so many fireflies on a pond. Standing outside a lovely white apartment near the outskirts of town, a girl looks up and embraces the oncoming night.

        "Ah...this is perfect!" She said out loud to herself. "Not too hot...not too cold. Not like the brutal winter we had. I'm not used to the cold, especially the snow but that's all said and done. I look forward to the upcoming spring!" The young girl, looking no older than a normal teenager and officially she is sixteen years old however looks can be deceiving for this is no ordinary person, if even that. Before coming to Fawcett City over two years ago, she had another home...

        Fairyland.

        Her only home for nearly a hundred years, the girl known as Florence Fair was indeed a faerie from the mystical realm...the self proclaimed 'Queen of the Pixies' as she called herself but everyone there knew her as Flora, an elemental plant faerie with the ability to control plants and vegetation. As gentle as the petals of a rose however as harsh as the thorns that protect that selfsame rose,
        Flora became fascinated with the mortal world upon hearing stories about Earth from fellow magical beings she knew.

        After eating a quick breakfast of fruits and juice, Florence went out the front door wearing a white and yellow sundress and strolled down the street towards the corner market, the sound of flip-flops resonating from the concrete sidewalk. During her walk, several neighbors waved and greeted the young lass as she smiled and wavwd back at each one.

        "I feel like I'm finally part of the neighborhood." thought Florence. "Though the human realm is quite different than Fairyland, the things that are offered in Fawcett City are truly magnificent."

        After crossing the street at the corner of Beck and Binder, Florence was about to enter the small corner market when suddenly a voice yelled from across the street.

        "Hey! Flo! Wait up!!!" As she turned around, a young man ran to her huffing and puffing once he came up to her.

        "Morning, Willie. How are you this fine spring day?" asked Florence.

        "Just fine, Flo. I came to the store to buy some extra supplies for the restaurant. Mind if I tag along with you?" answered back Willie. Florence nodded with a smile as they both entered. The young African-American boy known as Willie Batson, son of the owner of Willie B's Bar-B-Que Restaurant but is also known by his other guise...Cool Marvel, a member of the Marvel Family. She knows about his secret identity as she helped him, along with Billy Batson aka Captain
        Marvel and Caitlin O'Malley when she came two years ao to Fawcett City. During those two years, Florence has learned to adapt within the confines of the mortals and also did her part against crime an evil in Fawcett City as the heroine known as Flora. Though knowing the identites of the Marvels, none of them knew of Flora's true origin, let alone being a mystical being.

        Unlike the other heroes like the Marvels, Spy-Smasher, Bulletman, Flora kept to the shadows and avoided being seen in public. There were scattered reports about a mysterious being stopping robbers and foiling accidents and the like. Flora thought it would be best to keep a low profile until the time was ripe to reveal herself to the world.

        "Yo! Earth to Flo! Come in! Over!" Florence was startled as Willie spoke.

        "My apologies, Willie. I was lost in thought. For now on, you have my undivided attention."

        "Believe me...you had my undivided attention with that dress you're wearing. Makes me glad winter's over and spring is here!" Florence blushed slighty at Willie's comment as the two continued their shopping.

        Later on in the early evening back at the apartment, Florence was watching television. She relied on it almost exclusively her first few months on Earth for all information. While she enjoyed the many nature programs and human interest stories, she was saddened to see despite the presence of many heroes, there was lots of bad news and that strengthen her resolve to help those in need against the forces of evil.

        "Now...it's time to go on patrol." With the wave of the hand and a bright glowing light, the young girl known as Florence Fair becomes Flora, the faerie. A costume made of flowers and leaves, she shrinks down to six inches tall and with her glittering wings flapping, she darts out a crack of an open window and takes to the evening sky doing what she can to keep Fawcett City safe and sound.

        As Flora darts almost invisibly around the streets in the coming dusk, she sees a suspicious character lurking around the back alley leading up to the small corner market she had visited earlier in the day, which was already closed. Silently landing behind a garbage can, she studies the individual who started to fit a mask over the bottom portion of his face and putting his hand in the right pocket trenchcoat, pulled out a small revolver. Almost instantly a cold sweat ran down Flora's back as her mind flashed back to over 6 months ago...

        She had recently began patrolling and handling small things like minor robberies and doing 'mysterious and miraculous' feats and through her viewings on television as well as reading, she knew the concept behind what a gun was but for the first time coming to the world of the mortals, she encounter a man who attempted to hold her up one night as she was walking home in her normal identity as Florence. Even in her full size, she possesses her powers and pixie strength and as the assailant drew his weapon after being punched, instinctively she threw up a protective barrier for protection against the typical weapons she had faced in the past like knives and arrows, she had no idea of the speed, intensity and sheer force created from a bullet. Though the mystical barrier slowed down the projectile, it still struck her in the right size, grazing her and causing unbelievable pain. She struck the person with almost her mystic might in a moment of confusion,
        then flew off toward home, collapsing into an unconscious heap in a pool of her own blood once she had arrived in her bedroom.

        It took Flora several days to recover physically however she had become sensitive to the nature of firearms. She found out via the news that Captain Marvel Junior had found the man who had attacked her in the alley badly beaten and in critical condition. According to the mumblings of the person, he went after a young girl, saw a bright light, shot at it and then after that, remembered absolutely nothing. She found out later he did recover but since there was a warrant out for his arrest for stalking, he was sent to jail so in a sense justice was done.

        Since that time, Flora strengthened her force shield to compensate against firearms however in her small pixie form, she usually couldn't be seen and in that form also had super-speed that could easily evade such weaponery however that didn't mean she liked facing guns, knowing a well placed shot would end her life.

        Flora shook off the feeling. "I knew the risks involved when I started this." she thought to herself and as she readied herself to face the potential robber, she noticed he was gone.

        "Great! That's what I get for daydreaming. I better check by the side of the store." As the tiny fearie flew to the side, she saw the side delivery door slightly ajar. Flying silently through the opening, Flora noticed the crook was already in the store pointing a gun at the cashier, shouting demands for the day's cash in the drawer. A quick glance showed nobody was around outside or within the store so the conclusion was she was the only employee left inside of the store and was counting the day's receipts. As she approached the scene, the petite faerie accidentally bumps into a can sitting loosely on a shelf and falls onto the store floor.

        "Who's there?!!" shouted the robber in a voice that gave way to hysteria as he looked all around and noticed the fallen can on the floor. The robber didn't notice Flora...after all, not many people know to look for a person inches tall. After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he shook the gun in from the cashier and demanded all the money. The female cashier was shaking from fear as she stuffed a grocery bag full of bills from the day's sale.

        Flora lands, perched behind a couple cans of green beans that were slightly taller than she in a display facing the side of the checkout line studied the situation.

        "If I try and attack now, he may end up shooting the poor girl. If I wait, he still might end out shooting her in fear of having a potential witness to the crime. If he gets the money, he'll leave and that's my best chance at getting him." However before anything else could happen, a couple of police cars with lights and sirens screeched to a halt right in front of the store. Startled by the turn of events, the robber looked at the cashier and noticed the silent alarm button had been pushed.

        "Damn! Why did you have to go and do that?" yelled the crook. "All you had to do was give me the money and I would've left you alone and now you had to ruin everything!" Shortly a loud voice came booming over a bullhorn. "This is the Police! The building is surrounded. Come up with you hands up!"

        Strickened with panic, the robber suddenly grabbed the young female cashier from over the counter, then pointed the gun at her head. "No way! I have a hostage. Let me go free and nobody gets hurt!" The girl was sofly sobbing as she was terrified by the crook's action.

        Flora, still perched behind the canned goods now faced a new problem. Of course her priority was to save the lives of innocents and defeat crooks and robbers but in order to succeed this time, she might be forced to do the one thing she avoided up to this point...reveal her existance to Fawcett City and the world.

        To be continued...




        [Non-text portions of this message have been removed]
      • ddswanson
        I guess Flora is an established character and doesn t have the traditional weakness of the fey folk to iron? My guess about the police is that the patrol car
        Message 3 of 24 , Aug 20, 2012
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          I guess Flora is an established character and doesn't have the traditional weakness of the fey folk to iron? My guess about the police is that the patrol car just happened to be nearby.

          --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "Arcademan" <arcademanu2@...> wrote:
          >
          >
          > Another warm and sunny day has given way to a clear and beautiful evening in Fawcett City. As the sun slowly sank into the western horizon, the lights of the fair city blinked on like so many fireflies on a pond. Standing outside a lovely white apartment near the outskirts of town, a girl looks up and embraces the oncoming night.
          >
          > "Ah...this is perfect!" She said out loud to herself. "Not too hot...not too cold. Not like the brutal winter we had. I'm not used to the cold, especially the snow but that's all said and done. I look forward to the upcoming spring!" The young girl, looking no older than a normal teenager and officially she is sixteen years old however looks can be deceiving for this is no ordinary person, if even that. Before coming to Fawcett City over two years ago, she had another home...
          >
          > Fairyland.
          >
          > Her only home for nearly a hundred years, the girl known as Florence Fair was indeed a faerie from the mystical realm...the self proclaimed 'Queen of the Pixies' as she called herself but everyone there knew her as Flora, an elemental plant faerie with the ability to control plants and vegetation. As gentle as the petals of a rose however as harsh as the thorns that protect that selfsame rose,
          > Flora became fascinated with the mortal world upon hearing stories about Earth from fellow magical beings she knew.
          >
          > After eating a quick breakfast of fruits and juice, Florence went out the front door wearing a white and yellow sundress and strolled down the street towards the corner market, the sound of flip-flops resonating from the concrete sidewalk. During her walk, several neighbors waved and greeted the young lass as she smiled and wavwd back at each one.
          >
          > "I feel like I'm finally part of the neighborhood." thought Florence. "Though the human realm is quite different than Fairyland, the things that are offered in Fawcett City are truly magnificent."
          >
          > After crossing the street at the corner of Beck and Binder, Florence was about to enter the small corner market when suddenly a voice yelled from across the street.
          >
          > "Hey! Flo! Wait up!!!" As she turned around, a young man ran to her huffing and puffing once he came up to her.
          >
          > "Morning, Willie. How are you this fine spring day?" asked Florence.
          >
          > "Just fine, Flo. I came to the store to buy some extra supplies for the restaurant. Mind if I tag along with you?" answered back Willie. Florence nodded with a smile as they both entered. The young African-American boy known as Willie Batson, son of the owner of Willie B's Bar-B-Que Restaurant but is also known by his other guise...Cool Marvel, a member of the Marvel Family. She knows about his secret identity as she helped him, along with Billy Batson aka Captain
          > Marvel and Caitlin O'Malley when she came two years ao to Fawcett City. During those two years, Florence has learned to adapt within the confines of the mortals and also did her part against crime an evil in Fawcett City as the heroine known as Flora. Though knowing the identites of the Marvels, none of them knew of Flora's true origin, let alone being a mystical being.
          >
          > Unlike the other heroes like the Marvels, Spy-Smasher, Bulletman, Flora kept to the shadows and avoided being seen in public. There were scattered reports about a mysterious being stopping robbers and foiling accidents and the like. Flora thought it would be best to keep a low profile until the time was ripe to reveal herself to the world.
          >
          > "Yo! Earth to Flo! Come in! Over!" Florence was startled as Willie spoke.
          >
          > "My apologies, Willie. I was lost in thought. For now on, you have my undivided attention."
          >
          > "Believe me...you had my undivided attention with that dress you're wearing. Makes me glad winter's over and spring is here!" Florence blushed slighty at Willie's comment as the two continued their shopping.
          >
          > Later on in the early evening back at the apartment, Florence was watching television. She relied on it almost exclusively her first few months on Earth for all information. While she enjoyed the many nature programs and human interest stories, she was saddened to see despite the presence of many heroes, there was lots of bad news and that strengthen her resolve to help those in need against the forces of evil.
          >
          > "Now...it's time to go on patrol." With the wave of the hand and a bright glowing light, the young girl known as Florence Fair becomes Flora, the faerie. A costume made of flowers and leaves, she shrinks down to six inches tall and with her glittering wings flapping, she darts out a crack of an open window and takes to the evening sky doing what she can to keep Fawcett City safe and sound.
          >
          > As Flora darts almost invisibly around the streets in the coming dusk, she sees a suspicious character lurking around the back alley leading up to the small corner market she had visited earlier in the day, which was already closed. Silently landing behind a garbage can, she studies the individual who started to fit a mask over the bottom portion of his face and putting his hand in the right pocket trenchcoat, pulled out a small revolver. Almost instantly a cold sweat ran down Flora's back as her mind flashed back to over 6 months ago...
          >
          > She had recently began patrolling and handling small things like minor robberies and doing 'mysterious and miraculous' feats and through her viewings on television as well as reading, she knew the concept behind what a gun was but for the first time coming to the world of the mortals, she encounter a man who attempted to hold her up one night as she was walking home in her normal identity as Florence. Even in her full size, she possesses her powers and pixie strength and as the assailant drew his weapon after being punched, instinctively she threw up a protective barrier for protection against the typical weapons she had faced in the past like knives and arrows, she had no idea of the speed, intensity and sheer force created from a bullet. Though the mystical barrier slowed down the projectile, it still struck her in the right size, grazing her and causing unbelievable pain. She struck the person with almost her mystic might in a moment of confusion, then flew off toward home, collapsing into an unconscious heap in a pool of her own blood once she had arrived in her bedroom.
          >
          > It took Flora several days to recover physically however she had become sensitive to the nature of firearms. She found out via the news that Captain Marvel Junior had found the man who had attacked her in the alley badly beaten and in critical condition. According to the mumblings of the person, he went after a young girl, saw a bright light, shot at it and then after that, remembered absolutely nothing. She found out later he did recover but since there was a warrant out for his arrest for stalking, he was sent to jail so in a sense justice was done.
          >
          > Since that time, Flora strengthened her force shield to compensate against firearms however in her small pixie form, she usually couldn't be seen and in that form also had super-speed that could easily evade such weaponery however that didn't mean she liked facing guns, knowing a well placed shot would end her life.
          >
          > Flora shook off the feeling. "I knew the risks involved when I started this." she thought to herself and as she readied herself to face the potential robber, she noticed he was gone.
          >
          > "Great! That's what I get for daydreaming. I better check by the side of the store." As the tiny fearie flew to the side, she saw the side delivery door slightly ajar. Flying silently through the opening, Flora noticed the crook was already in the store pointing a gun at the cashier, shouting demands for the day's cash in the drawer. A quick glance showed nobody was around outside or within the store so the conclusion was she was the only employee left inside of the store and was counting the day's receipts. As she approached the scene, the petite faerie accidentally bumps into a can sitting loosely on a shelf and falls onto the store floor.
          >
          > "Who's there?!!" shouted the robber in a voice that gave way to hysteria as he looked all around and noticed the fallen can on the floor. The robber didn't notice Flora...after all, not many people know to look for a person inches tall. After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he shook the gun in from the cashier and demanded all the money. The female cashier was shaking from fear as she stuffed a grocery bag full of bills from the day's sale.
          >
          > Flora lands, perched behind a couple cans of green beans that were slightly taller than she in a display facing the side of the checkout line studied the situation.
          >
          > "If I try and attack now, he may end up shooting the poor girl. If I wait, he still might end out shooting her in fear of having a potential witness to the crime. If he gets the money, he'll leave and that's my best chance at getting him." However before anything else could happen, a couple of police cars with lights and sirens screeched to a halt right in front of the store. Startled by the turn of events, the robber looked at the cashier and noticed the silent alarm button had been pushed.
          >
          > "Damn! Why did you have to go and do that?" yelled the crook. "All you had to do was give me the money and I would've left you alone and now you had to ruin everything!" Shortly a loud voice came booming over a bullhorn. "This is the Police! The building is surrounded. Come up with you hands up!"
          >
          > Strickened with panic, the robber suddenly grabbed the young female cashier from over the counter, then pointed the gun at her head. "No way! I have a hostage. Let me go free and nobody gets hurt!" The girl was sofly sobbing as she was terrified by the crook's action.
          >
          > Flora, still perched behind the canned goods now faced a new problem. Of course her priority was to save the lives of innocents and defeat crooks and robbers but in order to succeed this time, she might be forced to do the one thing she avoided up to this point...reveal her existance to Fawcett City and the world.
          >
          > To be continued...
          >
        • Arcademan
          Thought of it and it s possible I could throw it in as some sort of weakness. It could explain why her mystic shield had a hard time stopping a bullet though
          Message 4 of 24 , Aug 21, 2012
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            Thought of it and it's possible I could throw it in as some sort of weakness. It could explain why her mystic shield had a hard time stopping a bullet though bullets aren't made of iron these day.

            As far as the police getting to the scene of the crime so fast, maybe the cashier hit the silent alarm once she noticed the robber advance initially. Either that or since Police Commisioner Jim (Bulletman) Barr is in charge, they've been trained to get to trouble at the speed of a bullet LOL!!!

            Arcademan
            The Master Creator
            Warlord of CLOW!!!

            --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "ddswanson" <ddswanson@...> wrote:
            >
            > I guess Flora is an established character and doesn't have the traditional weakness of the fey folk to iron? My guess about the police is that the patrol car just happened to be nearby.
            >
            >
          • The Time Trust
            Very enjoyable, and a great new character. Hope to see more of Flora!   -- Cheers, Doc Quantum of The Time Trust Read stories of your favorite DC Comics
            Message 5 of 24 , Aug 22, 2012
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              Very enjoyable, and a great new character. Hope to see more of Flora!

               
              --
              Cheers,
              Doc Quantum of The Time Trust


              Read stories of your favorite DC Comics characters at the Five Earths Project!
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              > From: Arcademan <arcademanu2@...>
              >To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
              >Sent: Sunday, August 19, 2012 6:52:47 PM
              >Subject: [Shazam Earth S Lives on] Fawcett City's New Hero Part One
              >
              >

              >
              >Another warm and sunny day has given way to a clear and beautiful evening in Fawcett City. As the sun slowly sank into the western horizon, the lights of the fair city blinked on like so many fireflies on a pond. Standing outside a lovely white apartment near the outskirts of town, a girl looks up and embraces the oncoming night.
              >
              >"Ah...this is perfect!" She said out loud to herself. "Not too hot...not too cold. Not like the brutal winter we had. I'm not used to the cold, especially the snow but that's all said and done. I look forward to the upcoming spring!" The young girl, looking no older than a normal teenager and officially she is sixteen years old however looks can be deceiving for this is no ordinary person, if even that. Before coming to Fawcett City over two years ago, she had another home...
              >
              >Fairyland.
              >
              >Her only home for nearly a hundred years, the girl known as Florence Fair was indeed a faerie from the mystical realm...the self proclaimed 'Queen of the Pixies' as she called herself but everyone there knew her as Flora, an elemental plant faerie with the ability to control plants and vegetation. As gentle as the petals of a rose however as harsh as the thorns that protect that selfsame rose,
              >Flora became fascinated with the mortal world upon hearing stories about Earth from fellow magical beings she knew.
              >
              >After eating a quick breakfast of fruits and juice, Florence went out the front door wearing a white and yellow sundress and strolled down the street towards the corner market, the sound of flip-flops resonating from the concrete sidewalk. During her walk, several neighbors waved and greeted the young lass as she smiled and wavwd back at each one.
              >
              >"I feel like I'm finally part of the neighborhood." thought Florence. "Though the human realm is quite different than Fairyland, the things that are offered in Fawcett City are truly magnificent."
              >
              >After crossing the street at the corner of Beck and Binder, Florence was about to enter the small corner market when suddenly a voice yelled from across the street.
              >
              >"Hey! Flo! Wait up!!!" As she turned around, a young man ran to her huffing and puffing once he came up to her.
              >
              >"Morning, Willie. How are you this fine spring day?" asked Florence.
              >
              >"Just fine, Flo. I came to the store to buy some extra supplies for the restaurant. Mind if I tag along with you?" answered back Willie. Florence nodded with a smile as they both entered. The young African-American boy known as Willie Batson, son of the owner of Willie B's Bar-B-Que Restaurant but is also known by his other guise...Cool Marvel, a member of the Marvel Family. She knows about his secret identity as she helped him, along with Billy Batson aka Captain
              >Marvel and Caitlin O'Malley when she came two years ao to Fawcett City. During those two years, Florence has learned to adapt within the confines of the mortals and also did her part against crime an evil in Fawcett City as the heroine known as Flora. Though knowing the identites of the Marvels, none of them knew of Flora's true origin, let alone being a mystical being.
              >
              >Unlike the other heroes like the Marvels, Spy-Smasher, Bulletman, Flora kept to the shadows and avoided being seen in public. There were scattered reports about a mysterious being stopping robbers and foiling accidents and the like. Flora thought it would be best to keep a low profile until the time was ripe to reveal herself to the world.
              >
              >"Yo! Earth to Flo! Come in! Over!" Florence was startled as Willie spoke.
              >
              >"My apologies, Willie. I was lost in thought. For now on, you have my undivided attention."
              >
              >"Believe me...you had my undivided attention with that dress you're wearing. Makes me glad winter's over and spring is here!" Florence blushed slighty at Willie's comment as the two continued their shopping.
              >
              >Later on in the early evening back at the apartment, Florence was watching television. She relied on it almost exclusively her first few months on Earth for all information. While she enjoyed the many nature programs and human interest stories, she was saddened to see despite the presence of many heroes, there was lots of bad news and that strengthen her resolve to help those in need against the forces of evil.
              >
              >"Now...it's time to go on patrol." With the wave of the hand and a bright glowing light, the young girl known as Florence Fair becomes Flora, the faerie. A costume made of flowers and leaves, she shrinks down to six inches tall and with her glittering wings flapping, she darts out a crack of an open window and takes to the evening sky doing what she can to keep Fawcett City safe and sound.
              >
              >As Flora darts almost invisibly around the streets in the coming dusk, she sees a suspicious character lurking around the back alley leading up to the small corner market she had visited earlier in the day, which was already closed. Silently landing behind a garbage can, she studies the individual who started to fit a mask over the bottom portion of his face and putting his hand in the right pocket trenchcoat, pulled out a small revolver. Almost instantly a cold sweat ran down Flora's back as her mind flashed back to over 6 months ago...
              >
              >She had recently began patrolling and handling small things like minor robberies and doing 'mysterious and miraculous' feats and through her viewings on television as well as reading, she knew the concept behind what a gun was but for the first time coming to the world of the mortals, she encounter a man who attempted to hold her up one night as she was walking home in her normal identity as Florence. Even in her full size, she possesses her powers and pixie strength and as the assailant drew his weapon after being punched, instinctively she threw up a protective barrier for protection against the typical weapons she had faced in the past like knives and arrows, she had no idea of the speed, intensity and sheer force created from a bullet. Though the mystical barrier slowed down the projectile, it still struck her in the right size, grazing her and causing unbelievable pain. She struck the person with almost her mystic might in a moment of confusion,
              then flew off toward home, collapsing into an unconscious heap in a pool of her own blood once she had arrived in her bedroom.
              >
              >It took Flora several days to recover physically however she had become sensitive to the nature of firearms. She found out via the news that Captain Marvel Junior had found the man who had attacked her in the alley badly beaten and in critical condition. According to the mumblings of the person, he went after a young girl, saw a bright light, shot at it and then after that, remembered absolutely nothing. She found out later he did recover but since there was a warrant out for his arrest for stalking, he was sent to jail so in a sense justice was done.
              >
              >Since that time, Flora strengthened her force shield to compensate against firearms however in her small pixie form, she usually couldn't be seen and in that form also had super-speed that could easily evade such weaponery however that didn't mean she liked facing guns, knowing a well placed shot would end her life.
              >
              >Flora shook off the feeling. "I knew the risks involved when I started this." she thought to herself and as she readied herself to face the potential robber, she noticed he was gone.
              >
              >"Great! That's what I get for daydreaming. I better check by the side of the store." As the tiny fearie flew to the side, she saw the side delivery door slightly ajar. Flying silently through the opening, Flora noticed the crook was already in the store pointing a gun at the cashier, shouting demands for the day's cash in the drawer. A quick glance showed nobody was around outside or within the store so the conclusion was she was the only employee left inside of the store and was counting the day's receipts. As she approached the scene, the petite faerie accidentally bumps into a can sitting loosely on a shelf and falls onto the store floor.
              >
              >"Who's there?!!" shouted the robber in a voice that gave way to hysteria as he looked all around and noticed the fallen can on the floor. The robber didn't notice Flora...after all, not many people know to look for a person inches tall. After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he shook the gun in from the cashier and demanded all the money. The female cashier was shaking from fear as she stuffed a grocery bag full of bills from the day's sale.
              >
              >Flora lands, perched behind a couple cans of green beans that were slightly taller than she in a display facing the side of the checkout line studied the situation.
              >
              >"If I try and attack now, he may end up shooting the poor girl. If I wait, he still might end out shooting her in fear of having a potential witness to the crime. If he gets the money, he'll leave and that's my best chance at getting him." However before anything else could happen, a couple of police cars with lights and sirens screeched to a halt right in front of the store. Startled by the turn of events, the robber looked at the cashier and noticed the silent alarm button had been pushed.
              >
              >"Damn! Why did you have to go and do that?" yelled the crook. "All you had to do was give me the money and I would've left you alone and now you had to ruin everything!" Shortly a loud voice came booming over a bullhorn. "This is the Police! The building is surrounded. Come up with you hands up!"
              >
              >Strickened with panic, the robber suddenly grabbed the young female cashier from over the counter, then pointed the gun at her head. "No way! I have a hostage. Let me go free and nobody gets hurt!" The girl was sofly sobbing as she was terrified by the crook's action.
              >
              >Flora, still perched behind the canned goods now faced a new problem. Of course her priority was to save the lives of innocents and defeat crooks and robbers but in order to succeed this time, she might be forced to do the one thing she avoided up to this point...reveal her existance to Fawcett City and the world.
              >
              >To be continued...
              >
              >
              >
              >
              >

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            • Arcademan
              As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police s presence in front of the store,
              Message 6 of 24 , Sep 16, 2012
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                As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent visits to the market.

                "I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.

                Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side delivery door was slighty opened.

                "I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.

                "We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in Fawcett City.

                The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.

                "She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.

                "Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one else could go in or out the door.

                Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.

                "Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"

                Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words trailed off.

                "And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.

                "I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."

                "In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to keep them back from the situation.

                Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.

                "That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."

                Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market. Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the passerbys.

                "Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.

                The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market. Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the growing crowd of people walking down the street.

                "I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.

                "Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero, okay?"

                As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew." In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.

                "I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in the area shouts out a single word...

                "SHAZAM!"

                The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke, an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!

                Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.

                "Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.

                "Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!" Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.

                "Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and soon."

                Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath, Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring, which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and stuttered "h-h-hello?"

                "This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am I speaking to?"

                "D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"

                "No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.

                "Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away. Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.

                "Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun, took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.

                "Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."

                David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.

                Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"

                Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.

                "Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said Officer Smith.

                "I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.

                "Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.

                "All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"

                "None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look, Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.

                "Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"

                "Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."

                Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for anything!"

                Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake uncontrollably.

                "I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to an end.

                "Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes betrayed their senses.

                "You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.

                "She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly." She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass, Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside, everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.

                "It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.

                "Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora. Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool Marvel came crashing through.

                "Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the officers.

                "Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...

                "Holy Moley!"

                Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and grew back to human size.

                "That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up, there stood Willie B.

                "Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.

                "There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight. Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what he was going to say.

                "If you had anything to do with what went on there."

                To be concluded...
              • dave barnowski
                Enjoyable Earth S tale From: Arcademan To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com Sent: Sunday, September 16, 2012 10:10 PM Subject: [Shazam
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                  Enjoyable Earth S tale


                  From: Arcademan <arcademanu2@...>
                  To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
                  Sent: Sunday, September 16, 2012 10:10 PM
                  Subject: [Shazam Earth S Lives on] Fawcett City's New Hero Part Two


                   
                  As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent visits to the market.

                  "I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.

                  Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side delivery door was slighty opened.

                  "I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.

                  "We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in Fawcett City.

                  The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.

                  "She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.

                  "Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one else could go in or out the door.

                  Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.

                  "Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"

                  Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words trailed off.

                  "And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.

                  "I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."

                  "In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to keep them back from the situation.

                  Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.

                  "That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."

                  Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market. Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the passerbys.

                  "Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.

                  The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market. Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the growing crowd of people walking down the street.

                  "I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.

                  "Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero, okay?"

                  As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew." In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.

                  "I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in the area shouts out a single word...

                  "SHAZAM!"

                  The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke, an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!

                  Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.

                  "Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.

                  "Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!" Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.

                  "Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and soon."

                  Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath, Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring, which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and stuttered "h-h-hello?"

                  "This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am I speaking to?"

                  "D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"

                  "No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.

                  "Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away. Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.

                  "Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun, took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.

                  "Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."

                  David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.

                  Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"

                  Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.

                  "Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said Officer Smith.

                  "I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.

                  "Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.

                  "All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"

                  "None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look, Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.

                  "Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"

                  "Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."

                  Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for anything!"

                  Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake uncontrollably.

                  "I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to an end.

                  "Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes betrayed their senses.

                  "You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.

                  "She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly." She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass, Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside, everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.

                  "It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.

                  "Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora. Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool Marvel came crashing through.

                  "Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the officers.

                  "Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...

                  "Holy Moley!"

                  Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and grew back to human size.

                  "That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up, there stood Willie B.

                  "Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.

                  "There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight. Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what he was going to say.

                  "If you had anything to do with what went on there."

                  To be concluded...




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                • The Time Trust
                  I ve always been a sucker for characters who could shrink. I think it s a holdover from my childhood, when I used to imagine being even smaller than I was,
                  Message 8 of 24 , Sep 20, 2012
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                    I've always been a sucker for characters who could shrink. I think it's a holdover from my childhood, when I used to imagine being even smaller than I was, able to hide in the cupboard amidst the soup cans and cereal boxes, where no one could find me unless I wanted them to.

                    Flora is a very enjoyable new character, and I hope we see a lot more of her. Great to see Cool Marvel and Jim Barr, too.

                    BTW, if you're interested, Libbylawrence created a pixie character for Earth-4's British action-hero team, the Union. The character is called Piskie and has a lot of similarities to Flora. You can find the character in two stories under the Earth-4 banner at the Five Earths Project site:
                    -- Sentinels of Justice: Duplicity
                    -- The Union: Camelot: In Search of the Truth

                    It's a bit of a different take on the same concept, but you might enjoy it.
                     
                    --
                    Cheers,
                    Doc Quantum of The Time Trust


                    Read stories of your favorite DC Comics characters at the Five Earths Project!
                    www.5earths.info


                    >________________________________
                    > From: Arcademan <arcademanu2@...>
                    >To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
                    >Sent: Sunday, September 16, 2012 7:10:14 PM
                    >Subject: [Shazam Earth S Lives on] Fawcett City's New Hero Part Two
                    >
                    >

                    >As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent visits to the market.
                    >
                    >"I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.
                    >
                    >Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side delivery door was slighty opened.
                    >
                    >"I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.
                    >
                    >"We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in Fawcett City.
                    >
                    >The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.
                    >
                    >"She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.
                    >
                    >"Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one else could go in or out the door.
                    >
                    >Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.
                    >
                    >"Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"
                    >
                    >Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words trailed off.
                    >
                    >"And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.
                    >
                    >"I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."
                    >
                    >"In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to keep them back from the situation.
                    >
                    >Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.
                    >
                    >"That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."
                    >
                    >Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market. Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the passerbys.
                    >
                    >"Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.
                    >
                    >The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market. Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the growing crowd of people walking down the street.
                    >
                    >"I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.
                    >
                    >"Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero, okay?"
                    >
                    >As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew." In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.
                    >
                    >"I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in the area shouts out a single word...
                    >
                    >"SHAZAM!"
                    >
                    >The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke, an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!
                    >
                    >Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.
                    >
                    >"Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.
                    >
                    >"Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!" Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.
                    >
                    >"Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and soon."
                    >
                    >Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath, Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring, which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and stuttered "h-h-hello?"
                    >
                    >"This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am I speaking to?"
                    >
                    >"D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"
                    >
                    >"No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.
                    >
                    >"Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away. Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.
                    >
                    >"Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun, took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.
                    >
                    >"Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."
                    >
                    >David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.
                    >
                    >Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"
                    >
                    >Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.
                    >
                    >"Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said Officer Smith.
                    >
                    >"I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.
                    >
                    >"Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.
                    >
                    >"All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"
                    >
                    >"None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look, Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.
                    >
                    >"Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"
                    >
                    >"Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."
                    >
                    >Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for anything!"
                    >
                    >Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake uncontrollably.
                    >
                    >"I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to an end.
                    >
                    >"Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes betrayed their senses.
                    >
                    >"You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.
                    >
                    >"She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly." She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass, Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside, everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.
                    >
                    >"It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.
                    >
                    >"Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora. Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool Marvel came crashing through.
                    >
                    >"Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the officers.
                    >
                    >"Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...
                    >
                    >"Holy Moley!"
                    >
                    >Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and grew back to human size.
                    >
                    >"That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up, there stood Willie B.
                    >
                    >"Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.
                    >
                    >"There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight. Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what he was going to say.
                    >
                    >"If you had anything to do with what went on there."
                    >
                    >To be concluded...
                    >
                    >
                    >
                    >
                    >

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                  • ddswanson
                    I wanted to be the Atom so I could sneak into the girls locker room. Seriously.
                    Message 9 of 24 , Sep 20, 2012
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                      I wanted to be the Atom so I could sneak into the girls' locker room. Seriously.

                      --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, The Time Trust <the_time_trust_2000@...> wrote:
                      >
                      > I've always been a sucker for characters who could shrink. I think it's a holdover from my childhood, when I used to imagine being even smaller than I was, able to hide in the cupboard amidst the soup cans and cereal boxes, where no one could find me unless I wanted them to.
                      >
                      > Flora is a very enjoyable new character, and I hope we see a lot more of her. Great to see Cool Marvel and Jim Barr, too.
                      >
                      > BTW, if you're interested, Libbylawrence created a pixie character for Earth-4's British action-hero team, the Union. The character is called Piskie and has a lot of similarities to Flora. You can find the character in two stories under the Earth-4 banner at the Five Earths Project site:
                      > -- Sentinels of Justice: Duplicity
                      > -- The Union: Camelot: In Search of the Truth
                      >
                      > It's a bit of a different take on the same concept, but you might enjoy it.
                      >  
                      > --
                      > Cheers,
                      > Doc Quantum of The Time Trust
                      >
                      >
                      > Read stories of your favorite DC Comics characters at the Five Earths Project!
                      > www.5earths.info
                      >
                      >
                      > >________________________________
                      > > From: Arcademan <arcademanu2@...>
                      > >To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
                      > >Sent: Sunday, September 16, 2012 7:10:14 PM
                      > >Subject: [Shazam Earth S Lives on] Fawcett City's New Hero Part Two
                      > >
                      > >
                      > > 
                      > >As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent visits to the market.
                      > >
                      > >"I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.
                      > >
                      > >Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side delivery door was slighty opened.
                      > >
                      > >"I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.
                      > >
                      > >"We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in Fawcett City.
                      > >
                      > >The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.
                      > >
                      > >"She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.
                      > >
                      > >"Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one else could go in or out the door.
                      > >
                      > >Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.
                      > >
                      > >"Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"
                      > >
                      > >Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words trailed off.
                      > >
                      > >"And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.
                      > >
                      > >"I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."
                      > >
                      > >"In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to keep them back from the situation.
                      > >
                      > >Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.
                      > >
                      > >"That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."
                      > >
                      > >Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market. Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the passerbys.
                      > >
                      > >"Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.
                      > >
                      > >The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market. Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the growing crowd of people walking down the street.
                      > >
                      > >"I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.
                      > >
                      > >"Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero, okay?"
                      > >
                      > >As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew." In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.
                      > >
                      > >"I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in the area shouts out a single word...
                      > >
                      > >"SHAZAM!"
                      > >
                      > >The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke, an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!
                      > >
                      > >Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.
                      > >
                      > >"Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.
                      > >
                      > >"Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!" Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.
                      > >
                      > >"Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and soon."
                      > >
                      > >Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath, Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring, which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and stuttered "h-h-hello?"
                      > >
                      > >"This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am I speaking to?"
                      > >
                      > >"D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"
                      > >
                      > >"No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.
                      > >
                      > >"Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away. Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.
                      > >
                      > >"Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun, took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.
                      > >
                      > >"Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."
                      > >
                      > >David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.
                      > >
                      > >Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"
                      > >
                      > >Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.
                      > >
                      > >"Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said Officer Smith.
                      > >
                      > >"I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.
                      > >
                      > >"Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.
                      > >
                      > >"All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"
                      > >
                      > >"None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look, Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.
                      > >
                      > >"Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"
                      > >
                      > >"Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."
                      > >
                      > >Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for anything!"
                      > >
                      > >Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake uncontrollably.
                      > >
                      > >"I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to an end.
                      > >
                      > >"Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes betrayed their senses.
                      > >
                      > >"You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.
                      > >
                      > >"She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly." She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass, Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside, everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.
                      > >
                      > >"It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.
                      > >
                      > >"Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora. Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool Marvel came crashing through.
                      > >
                      > >"Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the officers.
                      > >
                      > >"Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...
                      > >
                      > >"Holy Moley!"
                      > >
                      > >Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and grew back to human size.
                      > >
                      > >"That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up, there stood Willie B.
                      > >
                      > >"Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.
                      > >
                      > >"There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight. Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what he was going to say.
                      > >
                      > >"If you had anything to do with what went on there."
                      > >
                      > >To be concluded...
                      > >
                      > >
                      > >
                      > >
                      > >
                      >
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                    • The Time Trust
                      When I was in Junior High, I remember wanting to be the Invisible Man for the very same reason.   -- Cheers, Doc Quantum of The Time Trust Read stories of
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                        When I was in Junior High, I remember wanting to be the Invisible Man for the very same reason.
                         
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                        Cheers,
                        Doc Quantum of The Time Trust


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                        >________________________________
                        > From: ddswanson <ddswanson@...>
                        >To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
                        >Sent: Thursday, September 20, 2012 4:49:48 PM
                        >Subject: Re: [Shazam Earth S Lives on] Fawcett City's New Hero Part Two
                        >
                        >

                        >I wanted to be the Atom so I could sneak into the girls' locker room. Seriously.
                        >
                        >--- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, The Time Trust <the_time_trust_2000@...> wrote:
                        >>
                        >> I've always been a sucker for characters who could shrink. I think it's a holdover from my childhood, when I used to imagine being even smaller than I was, able to hide in the cupboard amidst the soup cans and cereal boxes, where no one could find me unless I wanted them to.
                        >>
                        >> Flora is a very enjoyable new character, and I hope we see a lot more of her. Great to see Cool Marvel and Jim Barr, too.
                        >>
                        >> BTW, if you're interested, Libbylawrence created a pixie character for Earth-4's British action-hero team, the Union. The character is called Piskie and has a lot of similarities to Flora. You can find the character in two stories under the Earth-4 banner at the Five Earths Project site:
                        >> -- Sentinels of Justice: Duplicity
                        >> -- The Union: Camelot: In Search of the Truth
                        >>
                        >> It's a bit of a different take on the same concept, but you might enjoy it.
                        >>  
                        >> --
                        >> Cheers,
                        >> Doc Quantum of The Time Trust
                        >>
                        >>
                        >> Read stories of your favorite DC Comics characters at the Five Earths Project!
                        >> www.5earths.info
                        >>
                        >>
                        >> >________________________________
                        >> > From: Arcademan <arcademanu2@...>
                        >> >To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
                        >> >Sent: Sunday, September 16, 2012 7:10:14 PM
                        >> >Subject: [Shazam Earth S Lives on] Fawcett City's New Hero Part Two
                        >> >
                        >> >
                        >> > 
                        >> >As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent visits to the market.
                        >> >
                        >> >"I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.
                        >> >
                        >> >Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side delivery door was slighty opened.
                        >> >
                        >> >"I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.
                        >> >
                        >> >"We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in Fawcett City.
                        >> >
                        >> >The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.
                        >> >
                        >> >"She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one else could go in or out the door.
                        >> >
                        >> >Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"
                        >> >
                        >> >Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words trailed off.
                        >> >
                        >> >"And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.
                        >> >
                        >> >"I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."
                        >> >
                        >> >"In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to keep them back from the situation.
                        >> >
                        >> >Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.
                        >> >
                        >> >"That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."
                        >> >
                        >> >Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market. Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the passerbys.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.
                        >> >
                        >> >The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market. Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the growing crowd of people walking down the street.
                        >> >
                        >> >"I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero, okay?"
                        >> >
                        >> >As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew." In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.
                        >> >
                        >> >"I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in the area shouts out a single word...
                        >> >
                        >> >"SHAZAM!"
                        >> >
                        >> >The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke, an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!
                        >> >
                        >> >Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!" Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and soon."
                        >> >
                        >> >Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath, Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring, which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and stuttered "h-h-hello?"
                        >> >
                        >> >"This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am I speaking to?"
                        >> >
                        >> >"D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"
                        >> >
                        >> >"No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away. Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun, took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."
                        >> >
                        >> >David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.
                        >> >
                        >> >Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"
                        >> >
                        >> >Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said Officer Smith.
                        >> >
                        >> >"I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.
                        >> >
                        >> >"All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"
                        >> >
                        >> >"None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look, Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"
                        >> >
                        >> >"Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."
                        >> >
                        >> >Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for anything!"
                        >> >
                        >> >Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake uncontrollably.
                        >> >
                        >> >"I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to an end.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes betrayed their senses.
                        >> >
                        >> >"You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.
                        >> >
                        >> >"She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly." She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass, Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside, everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.
                        >> >
                        >> >"It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora. Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool Marvel came crashing through.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the officers.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...
                        >> >
                        >> >"Holy Moley!"
                        >> >
                        >> >Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and grew back to human size.
                        >> >
                        >> >"That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up, there stood Willie B.
                        >> >
                        >> >"Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.
                        >> >
                        >> >"There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight. Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what he was going to say.
                        >> >
                        >> >"If you had anything to do with what went on there."
                        >> >
                        >> >To be concluded...
                        >> >
                        >> >
                        >> >
                        >> >
                        >> >
                        >>
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                      • starsky_hutch76
                        Marvel actually did sommething like this in The Irredeemable Ant-Man. He spied on Ms. Marvel in the shower
                        Message 11 of 24 , Sep 21, 2012
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                          Marvel actually did sommething like this in The Irredeemable Ant-Man. He spied on Ms. Marvel in the shower

                          --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "ddswanson" <ddswanson@...> wrote:
                          >
                          > I wanted to be the Atom so I could sneak into the girls' locker room. Seriously.
                          >
                          > --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, The Time Trust <the_time_trust_2000@> wrote:
                          > >
                          > > I've always been a sucker for characters who could shrink. I think it's a holdover from my childhood, when I used to imagine being even smaller than I was, able to hide in the cupboard amidst the soup cans and cereal boxes, where no one could find me unless I wanted them to.
                          > >
                          > > Flora is a very enjoyable new character, and I hope we see a lot more of her. Great to see Cool Marvel and Jim Barr, too.
                          > >
                          > > BTW, if you're interested, Libbylawrence created a pixie character for Earth-4's British action-hero team, the Union. The character is called Piskie and has a lot of similarities to Flora. You can find the character in two stories under the Earth-4 banner at the Five Earths Project site:
                          > > -- Sentinels of Justice: Duplicity
                          > > -- The Union: Camelot: In Search of the Truth
                          > >
                          > > It's a bit of a different take on the same concept, but you might enjoy it.
                          > >  
                          > > --
                          > > Cheers,
                          > > Doc Quantum of The Time Trust
                          > >
                          > >
                          > > Read stories of your favorite DC Comics characters at the Five Earths Project!
                          > > www.5earths.info
                          > >
                          > >
                          > > >________________________________
                          > > > From: Arcademan <arcademanu2@>
                          > > >To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
                          > > >Sent: Sunday, September 16, 2012 7:10:14 PM
                          > > >Subject: [Shazam Earth S Lives on] Fawcett City's New Hero Part Two
                          > > >
                          > > >
                          > > > 
                          > > >As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent visits to the market.
                          > > >
                          > > >"I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.
                          > > >
                          > > >Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side delivery door was slighty opened.
                          > > >
                          > > >"I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.
                          > > >
                          > > >"We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in Fawcett City.
                          > > >
                          > > >The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.
                          > > >
                          > > >"She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one else could go in or out the door.
                          > > >
                          > > >Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"
                          > > >
                          > > >Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words trailed off.
                          > > >
                          > > >"And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.
                          > > >
                          > > >"I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."
                          > > >
                          > > >"In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to keep them back from the situation.
                          > > >
                          > > >Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.
                          > > >
                          > > >"That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."
                          > > >
                          > > >Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market. Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the passerbys.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.
                          > > >
                          > > >The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market. Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the growing crowd of people walking down the street.
                          > > >
                          > > >"I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero, okay?"
                          > > >
                          > > >As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew." In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.
                          > > >
                          > > >"I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in the area shouts out a single word...
                          > > >
                          > > >"SHAZAM!"
                          > > >
                          > > >The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke, an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!
                          > > >
                          > > >Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!" Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and soon."
                          > > >
                          > > >Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath, Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring, which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and stuttered "h-h-hello?"
                          > > >
                          > > >"This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am I speaking to?"
                          > > >
                          > > >"D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"
                          > > >
                          > > >"No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away. Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun, took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."
                          > > >
                          > > >David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.
                          > > >
                          > > >Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"
                          > > >
                          > > >Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said Officer Smith.
                          > > >
                          > > >"I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.
                          > > >
                          > > >"All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"
                          > > >
                          > > >"None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look, Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"
                          > > >
                          > > >"Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."
                          > > >
                          > > >Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for anything!"
                          > > >
                          > > >Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake uncontrollably.
                          > > >
                          > > >"I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to an end.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes betrayed their senses.
                          > > >
                          > > >"You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.
                          > > >
                          > > >"She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly." She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass, Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside, everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.
                          > > >
                          > > >"It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora. Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool Marvel came crashing through.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the officers.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...
                          > > >
                          > > >"Holy Moley!"
                          > > >
                          > > >Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and grew back to human size.
                          > > >
                          > > >"That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up, there stood Willie B.
                          > > >
                          > > >"Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.
                          > > >
                          > > >"There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight. Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what he was going to say.
                          > > >
                          > > >"If you had anything to do with what went on there."
                          > > >
                          > > >To be concluded...
                          > > >
                          > > >
                          > > >
                          > > >
                          > > >
                          > >
                          > > [Non-text portions of this message have been removed]
                          > >
                          >
                        • starsky_hutch76
                          Great new character and it was a lot of fun seeing Willie B again.
                          Message 12 of 24 , Sep 21, 2012
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                            Great new character and it was a lot of fun seeing Willie B again.

                            --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "Arcademan" <arcademanu2@...> wrote:
                            >
                            > As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent visits to the market.
                            >
                            > "I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.
                            >
                            > Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side delivery door was slighty opened.
                            >
                            > "I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.
                            >
                            > "We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in Fawcett City.
                            >
                            > The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.
                            >
                            > "She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.
                            >
                            > "Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one else could go in or out the door.
                            >
                            > Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.
                            >
                            > "Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"
                            >
                            > Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words trailed off.
                            >
                            > "And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.
                            >
                            > "I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."
                            >
                            > "In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to keep them back from the situation.
                            >
                            > Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.
                            >
                            > "That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."
                            >
                            > Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market. Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the passerbys.
                            >
                            > "Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.
                            >
                            > The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market. Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the growing crowd of people walking down the street.
                            >
                            > "I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.
                            >
                            > "Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero, okay?"
                            >
                            > As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew." In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.
                            >
                            > "I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in the area shouts out a single word...
                            >
                            > "SHAZAM!"
                            >
                            > The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke, an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!
                            >
                            > Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.
                            >
                            > "Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.
                            >
                            > "Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!" Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.
                            >
                            > "Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and soon."
                            >
                            > Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath, Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring, which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and stuttered "h-h-hello?"
                            >
                            > "This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am I speaking to?"
                            >
                            > "D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"
                            >
                            > "No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.
                            >
                            > "Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away. Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.
                            >
                            > "Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun, took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.
                            >
                            > "Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."
                            >
                            > David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.
                            >
                            > Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"
                            >
                            > Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.
                            >
                            > "Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said Officer Smith.
                            >
                            > "I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.
                            >
                            > "Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.
                            >
                            > "All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"
                            >
                            > "None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look, Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.
                            >
                            > "Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"
                            >
                            > "Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."
                            >
                            > Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for anything!"
                            >
                            > Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake uncontrollably.
                            >
                            > "I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to an end.
                            >
                            > "Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes betrayed their senses.
                            >
                            > "You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.
                            >
                            > "She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly." She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass, Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside, everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.
                            >
                            > "It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.
                            >
                            > "Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora. Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool Marvel came crashing through.
                            >
                            > "Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the officers.
                            >
                            > "Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...
                            >
                            > "Holy Moley!"
                            >
                            > Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and grew back to human size.
                            >
                            > "That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up, there stood Willie B.
                            >
                            > "Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.
                            >
                            > "There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight. Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what he was going to say.
                            >
                            > "If you had anything to do with what went on there."
                            >
                            > To be concluded...
                            >
                          • Arcademan
                            Caught almost off-guard at the question asked by Willie, Florence instantly composed herself. Whatever do you mean? I ve been here all evening. As a matter of
                            Message 13 of 24 , Oct 27, 2012
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                              Caught almost off-guard at the question asked by Willie, Florence instantly composed herself. "Whatever do you mean? I've been here all evening. As a matter of fact, I heard about it on the television just before you came over. Why do you ask?"

                              After allowing Willie inside her apartment and a seat on the couch, the young man gave a response. "I was there earlier and apparently a would-be robber took the store manager hostage. The police apprehended the crook and the young lady is safe but something odd happened during the situation. Someone else was inside the store and even made a phone call to distract the crook. According to Chief Barr, the voice sounded like like yours when he played it back to me. The phone was disconnected from the outside so the call had to come from the inside of the store." There were some non-truths in Willie B's questions but Flo was not aware of those outstanding circumstances.

                              After a moment of silence, Florence stood up and gave out a heavy sigh. "Well...if my secret is finally out, at least it was you that discovered it." With that, she began to glow and in a flash of light, the girl known as Florence Fair had changed into Flora. Her clothes replaced with a costume made of leaves, she then instantly shrank down to five inches in height as wings sprouted from her back. She flew up to the face of a seemingly astounished Willie Batson.

                              "You are only the second person who has discovered my secret. I am an elemental plant pixie from Fairyland. Of course the person who knew of my existance before this was the departed Caitlin O'Malley. I know you can keep my identity secret since I also know of your other identity as...Cool Marvel."

                              That did elicite a stuttering response from the stunned youth. "M-M-me...Cool Marvel? That's a joke. I may be cool myself but I have nothing on that cat!" Beads of sweat began to form on Wille's forehead as Flora grew back to normal human side in front of him once again.

                              "Don't worry, Willie. Your secret's safe with me. I've known of your dual identity from the first time I came here, along with your close friend Billy Batson aka Captain Marvel. It's because of him that I was inspired to come here and become a super hero."

                              Willie composed himself. "Okay...I can accept you being a fairy. I've seen some weird things in my short life. Assuming I'm Cool Marvel. How do you know?"

                              Flora smiled. "Remember last year when you and Billy were captured and tied up here in this very apartment when a wizard took control of Caitlin?" Willie nodded his head.

                              "That punk kid of the Black Magician took over the witch's mind and almost had her stabbing Billy. There was this flash of light at the last possible second and then..." Suddenly Willie's face lit up with excitement. "That light! The voices that Cait's been hearing for awhile..."

                              "That was me. I heard of the wonderful tale many years ago when I dwelled in Fairyland about a human explorer who was in search for a unknown part of the world. Dudley Wright found such a place within the base of your Himalaya Mountain range where the Hawkmen and Butterfly People resided however were not at peace with each other. Captain Marvel was able to find the hidden valley and the explorer Wright and discover he was helping the Hawk people prepare to take over the mortal world. He was able to foil the plot and found that Dudley Wright's mind was turned to evil by the Hawk's Poison Weed. The Butterfly people cured him and the Hawks, which were also under the poison's influence. Since the leader of the Butterflies told me of this story, I became fascinated by the traits of the humans however it was a rule of the Fairy Queen for us pixies not to intertwine within the mortal realm."

                              Willie interrupted for a moment. "Obviously you didn't listen too well, did you?"

                              Flora gave him a sly smile. "Since the world of the Fearies reside in a different dimension that is close to Earth's, we can come and go only in extreme circumstances though in most cases, we can tune into the thoughts and minds of mortals who have some magical abilities, most notably witches and sorcerers. One day, I heard a young lady's cries of anguish, so painful that I couldn't ignore them. That person was Caitlin O'Malley and she told me of a great tragedy where she caused the death of a friend and she didn't know where to turn."

                              Once again Willie interrupted. "I know all about that. It was when the heroes battled the wizard Mazahs and the hero Fat Billy Marvel died. That sucked but we all knew it wasn't her fault. We beat that wizard and not only did we forgive her, his death wasn't in vain and because of that war, I became his replacement, Cool Marvel."

                              Flora continued. "Though everyone forgave her, Caitlin couldn't forgive herslef which was why she went into seclusion. However dark and lonely she was becoming, she always seem to become more cheerful when our minds would connect. I felt and shared her pain and my overwhelming desire was to come to the world of the humans and not only meet my long distant friend but to attempt to make my mark here as well. The Black Magician sensed how weak her mind had become and took over her mind easily and set a trap to get rid of Billy Batson. Of course he didn't know about his heroic identity of Captain Marvel and he definitely didn't count on you either, Willie."

                              "Yeah! Talk about being at the wrong place at the wrong time but something was going on with Master B and the witch so I had to blunder into that trap too." said Willie with a chuckle under his breath.

                              "Your interference did help and because of it, I was able to send a portion of my powers to disrupt things and the two of you were able to rescue Caitlin from the trap as well as yourselves. After that, she decided to go back to her homeland of Ireland. Before she left, the two of us made arrangements for me to come to Fawcett City and establish my new life. Using our magicks, we created 'Florence Fair' including her history, credentials and money source. Being friends with the leprechauns, getting coins from their pot of gold solved that issue."

                              "Uh...leprechauns?!!" Said Willie. Then he shrugged his shoulders. "Guess I can take that in. After all, I hang around with talking tigers, old wizards and fight alien worms, a beastman and crocodile guys so why not little green dudes."

                              "The night Caitlin left Fawcett City, I got the blessings of the Fairy Queen to come here and stepped through a mystical portal on a rainy night last year. Since then, I've been learning everything I can about the ways of the mortal, trying to blend in with the community and secetly moonlighting as a super hero, to use the term. That's my story, Willie."

                              Willie stood up. "Wow, what a tale. Since I've seen you as you really are, I'll return the favor, Shazam!" Magic lightning strikes Willie B turning him into the latest member of the World's Mightiest Family...Cool Marvel. Flora squealed with a laugh.

                              "Now that we know who we are, let's take off into the night sky, Flora. Stepping outside, Cool Marvel lept into the dark night's sky, followed closely by the tiny pixie who landed on Cool's shoulder. As they took the night's tour of Fawcett City, Flora whispered into Cool Marvel's ear.

                              "Please don't tell anyone of my secret...not yet. I still have lots to learn to become a hero everyone can trust."

                              Cool turned his head toward Flora. "No sweat, wings! Your secret's safe with me and no worries, if you need anything, call on Willie B and I'll come a running. By the way, I love that dress you were wearing earlier in the day at the market."

                              Flora blushed a bright red and gave him a smile. She had learned many things since arriving from Fairyland and into Fawcett City and make friends and did her best to fit in but for the first time, she truly felt part of the mortal world with her second true friend; the first Caitlin O'Malley and now Cool Marvel.

                              Meanwhile...in a secluede village in Northern Ireland, a young woman was sitting down cross-legged on the floor of a quaint but obviously old dwelling, her head tilted back and eyes closed. Smoke filled the room from the candles placed in strategic positions, the light flickering from them creating what appeared to be living shadows around the woman. She was mutterring some sort of spell when without warning, the windows flew open. A powerful wind quickly blew out the candles as the room became instantly pitch dark. Startled by the event, the young wiccan's body began to shake violently. Suddenly her eyes opened wide and glowed brightly for only an instant as she screamed a blood-curling sound, as if death itself was striking her.

                              The door to the room swung open as another woman raced in and grabbed the still-tranced woman and began to shake her.

                              "Wake up, Cait! It's your sister Robyn! Snap out of your trance!!!"

                              Caitlin opened her eyes and is on cue, the wind died down and the lamp on the far side of the room came on. Looking pale, Robyn helped her sister off the foor and led her to the kitchen.

                              After pouring a cup of freshly brewed herbal tea, Caitlin took a sip and leaned back in the chair. "My thanks, dear sister. I don't know what would've happened if your weren't there.

                              "Hey, what are older sisters for?" Robyn said as she poured herself a cup of tea and sat down next to her sister. "You may be the youngest of the O'Malley clan but you're far and away the most powerful when it comes to the wiccan magicks. What did you see in your vision? Did it have to do with that mess you were in last year in Fawcett City?"

                              Cait looked at Robyn with round, green eyes. "I saw a vision from Fawcett City's past...except it wasn't the past that is known by any. It's as if part of history was wiped clean and forgotten...except that it DID happen!"

                              Robin looked confused by her statement. "What does that mean, sister? What you said...it doesn't make a world of sense."

                              "I know. I sensed another mystical force involved. One I've not encountered or am familiar with. There was more to the vision...one that involved things to come. A peril that involves Captain Marvel and the other heroes. Before I could see further, something interrupted my vision."

                              "Or someone!" snapped Robyn. "Maybe that Mazahs wizard's coming back and plans to make everyone's life a living hell again!"

                              "No, sister Robyn. His presence I know all too well and this felt totally different. I fear something from the past that is forgotten by all will affect the course of destiny on not just Fawcett City but perhaps the entire Earth. Our magicks alone aren't enough to pierce the darkness however I know of one who's magicks are thousands of years old and dwarf even my abilities."

                              "You don't mean?!!" said Robyn.

                              "Yes." Caitlin hesitated before saying "The wizard Shazam." Before when Cait said his name, she was transformed into a member of the mighty Marvel Family however she had renounced that power, which a portion of it was given to Cool Marvel, allowing him to transform without being around Billy Batson saying the name at the same time.

                              "Don't worry, sister. I do not have any plans of going back to that part of my life however Shazam has the necessary powers I may require to see what the future holds for everyone and try to figure out what the 'forgotten past' has to do with the future of our planet."

                              Not the end...but the beginning!!!
                            • ddswanson
                              Guess we are on a similar publication schedule, sorry. I wonder if Cait is ever worried about saying the old Wizard s name, or feels wistful about losing the
                              Message 14 of 24 , Oct 28, 2012
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                                Guess we are on a similar publication schedule, sorry.

                                I wonder if Cait is ever worried about saying the old Wizard's name, or feels wistful about losing the Powers of Shazam? Wouldn't she be astounished if she changed? Some dark foreshadowing going on here!

                                --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "Arcademan" <arcademanu2@...> wrote:
                                >
                                > Caught almost off-guard at the question asked by Willie, Florence instantly composed herself. "Whatever do you mean? I've been here all evening. As a matter of fact, I heard about it on the television just before you came over. Why do you ask?"
                                >
                                > After allowing Willie inside her apartment and a seat on the couch, the young man gave a response. "I was there earlier and apparently a would-be robber took the store manager hostage. The police apprehended the crook and the young lady is safe but something odd happened during the situation. Someone else was inside the store and even made a phone call to distract the crook. According to Chief Barr, the voice sounded like like yours when he played it back to me. The phone was disconnected from the outside so the call had to come from the inside of the store." There were some non-truths in Willie B's questions but Flo was not aware of those outstanding circumstances.
                                >
                                > After a moment of silence, Florence stood up and gave out a heavy sigh. "Well...if my secret is finally out, at least it was you that discovered it." With that, she began to glow and in a flash of light, the girl known as Florence Fair had changed into Flora. Her clothes replaced with a costume made of leaves, she then instantly shrank down to five inches in height as wings sprouted from her back. She flew up to the face of a seemingly astounished Willie Batson.
                                >
                                > "You are only the second person who has discovered my secret. I am an elemental plant pixie from Fairyland. Of course the person who knew of my existance before this was the departed Caitlin O'Malley. I know you can keep my identity secret since I also know of your other identity as...Cool Marvel."
                                >
                                > That did elicite a stuttering response from the stunned youth. "M-M-me...Cool Marvel? That's a joke. I may be cool myself but I have nothing on that cat!" Beads of sweat began to form on Wille's forehead as Flora grew back to normal human side in front of him once again.
                                >
                                > "Don't worry, Willie. Your secret's safe with me. I've known of your dual identity from the first time I came here, along with your close friend Billy Batson aka Captain Marvel. It's because of him that I was inspired to come here and become a super hero."
                                >
                                > Willie composed himself. "Okay...I can accept you being a fairy. I've seen some weird things in my short life. Assuming I'm Cool Marvel. How do you know?"
                                >
                                > Flora smiled. "Remember last year when you and Billy were captured and tied up here in this very apartment when a wizard took control of Caitlin?" Willie nodded his head.
                                >
                                > "That punk kid of the Black Magician took over the witch's mind and almost had her stabbing Billy. There was this flash of light at the last possible second and then..." Suddenly Willie's face lit up with excitement. "That light! The voices that Cait's been hearing for awhile..."
                                >
                                > "That was me. I heard of the wonderful tale many years ago when I dwelled in Fairyland about a human explorer who was in search for a unknown part of the world. Dudley Wright found such a place within the base of your Himalaya Mountain range where the Hawkmen and Butterfly People resided however were not at peace with each other. Captain Marvel was able to find the hidden valley and the explorer Wright and discover he was helping the Hawk people prepare to take over the mortal world. He was able to foil the plot and found that Dudley Wright's mind was turned to evil by the Hawk's Poison Weed. The Butterfly people cured him and the Hawks, which were also under the poison's influence. Since the leader of the Butterflies told me of this story, I became fascinated by the traits of the humans however it was a rule of the Fairy Queen for us pixies not to intertwine within the mortal realm."
                                >
                                > Willie interrupted for a moment. "Obviously you didn't listen too well, did you?"
                                >
                                > Flora gave him a sly smile. "Since the world of the Fearies reside in a different dimension that is close to Earth's, we can come and go only in extreme circumstances though in most cases, we can tune into the thoughts and minds of mortals who have some magical abilities, most notably witches and sorcerers. One day, I heard a young lady's cries of anguish, so painful that I couldn't ignore them. That person was Caitlin O'Malley and she told me of a great tragedy where she caused the death of a friend and she didn't know where to turn."
                                >
                                > Once again Willie interrupted. "I know all about that. It was when the heroes battled the wizard Mazahs and the hero Fat Billy Marvel died. That sucked but we all knew it wasn't her fault. We beat that wizard and not only did we forgive her, his death wasn't in vain and because of that war, I became his replacement, Cool Marvel."
                                >
                                > Flora continued. "Though everyone forgave her, Caitlin couldn't forgive herslef which was why she went into seclusion. However dark and lonely she was becoming, she always seem to become more cheerful when our minds would connect. I felt and shared her pain and my overwhelming desire was to come to the world of the humans and not only meet my long distant friend but to attempt to make my mark here as well. The Black Magician sensed how weak her mind had become and took over her mind easily and set a trap to get rid of Billy Batson. Of course he didn't know about his heroic identity of Captain Marvel and he definitely didn't count on you either, Willie."
                                >
                                > "Yeah! Talk about being at the wrong place at the wrong time but something was going on with Master B and the witch so I had to blunder into that trap too." said Willie with a chuckle under his breath.
                                >
                                > "Your interference did help and because of it, I was able to send a portion of my powers to disrupt things and the two of you were able to rescue Caitlin from the trap as well as yourselves. After that, she decided to go back to her homeland of Ireland. Before she left, the two of us made arrangements for me to come to Fawcett City and establish my new life. Using our magicks, we created 'Florence Fair' including her history, credentials and money source. Being friends with the leprechauns, getting coins from their pot of gold solved that issue."
                                >
                                > "Uh...leprechauns?!!" Said Willie. Then he shrugged his shoulders. "Guess I can take that in. After all, I hang around with talking tigers, old wizards and fight alien worms, a beastman and crocodile guys so why not little green dudes."
                                >
                                > "The night Caitlin left Fawcett City, I got the blessings of the Fairy Queen to come here and stepped through a mystical portal on a rainy night last year. Since then, I've been learning everything I can about the ways of the mortal, trying to blend in with the community and secetly moonlighting as a super hero, to use the term. That's my story, Willie."
                                >
                                > Willie stood up. "Wow, what a tale. Since I've seen you as you really are, I'll return the favor, Shazam!" Magic lightning strikes Willie B turning him into the latest member of the World's Mightiest Family...Cool Marvel. Flora squealed with a laugh.
                                >
                                > "Now that we know who we are, let's take off into the night sky, Flora. Stepping outside, Cool Marvel lept into the dark night's sky, followed closely by the tiny pixie who landed on Cool's shoulder. As they took the night's tour of Fawcett City, Flora whispered into Cool Marvel's ear.
                                >
                                > "Please don't tell anyone of my secret...not yet. I still have lots to learn to become a hero everyone can trust."
                                >
                                > Cool turned his head toward Flora. "No sweat, wings! Your secret's safe with me and no worries, if you need anything, call on Willie B and I'll come a running. By the way, I love that dress you were wearing earlier in the day at the market."
                                >
                                > Flora blushed a bright red and gave him a smile. She had learned many things since arriving from Fairyland and into Fawcett City and make friends and did her best to fit in but for the first time, she truly felt part of the mortal world with her second true friend; the first Caitlin O'Malley and now Cool Marvel.
                                >
                                > Meanwhile...in a secluede village in Northern Ireland, a young woman was sitting down cross-legged on the floor of a quaint but obviously old dwelling, her head tilted back and eyes closed. Smoke filled the room from the candles placed in strategic positions, the light flickering from them creating what appeared to be living shadows around the woman. She was mutterring some sort of spell when without warning, the windows flew open. A powerful wind quickly blew out the candles as the room became instantly pitch dark. Startled by the event, the young wiccan's body began to shake violently. Suddenly her eyes opened wide and glowed brightly for only an instant as she screamed a blood-curling sound, as if death itself was striking her.
                                >
                                > The door to the room swung open as another woman raced in and grabbed the still-tranced woman and began to shake her.
                                >
                                > "Wake up, Cait! It's your sister Robyn! Snap out of your trance!!!"
                                >
                                > Caitlin opened her eyes and is on cue, the wind died down and the lamp on the far side of the room came on. Looking pale, Robyn helped her sister off the foor and led her to the kitchen.
                                >
                                > After pouring a cup of freshly brewed herbal tea, Caitlin took a sip and leaned back in the chair. "My thanks, dear sister. I don't know what would've happened if your weren't there.
                                >
                                > "Hey, what are older sisters for?" Robyn said as she poured herself a cup of tea and sat down next to her sister. "You may be the youngest of the O'Malley clan but you're far and away the most powerful when it comes to the wiccan magicks. What did you see in your vision? Did it have to do with that mess you were in last year in Fawcett City?"
                                >
                                > Cait looked at Robyn with round, green eyes. "I saw a vision from Fawcett City's past...except it wasn't the past that is known by any. It's as if part of history was wiped clean and forgotten...except that it DID happen!"
                                >
                                > Robin looked confused by her statement. "What does that mean, sister? What you said...it doesn't make a world of sense."
                                >
                                > "I know. I sensed another mystical force involved. One I've not encountered or am familiar with. There was more to the vision...one that involved things to come. A peril that involves Captain Marvel and the other heroes. Before I could see further, something interrupted my vision."
                                >
                                > "Or someone!" snapped Robyn. "Maybe that Mazahs wizard's coming back and plans to make everyone's life a living hell again!"
                                >
                                > "No, sister Robyn. His presence I know all too well and this felt totally different. I fear something from the past that is forgotten by all will affect the course of destiny on not just Fawcett City but perhaps the entire Earth. Our magicks alone aren't enough to pierce the darkness however I know of one who's magicks are thousands of years old and dwarf even my abilities."
                                >
                                > "You don't mean?!!" said Robyn.
                                >
                                > "Yes." Caitlin hesitated before saying "The wizard Shazam." Before when Cait said his name, she was transformed into a member of the mighty Marvel Family however she had renounced that power, which a portion of it was given to Cool Marvel, allowing him to transform without being around Billy Batson saying the name at the same time.
                                >
                                > "Don't worry, sister. I do not have any plans of going back to that part of my life however Shazam has the necessary powers I may require to see what the future holds for everyone and try to figure out what the 'forgotten past' has to do with the future of our planet."
                                >
                                > Not the end...but the beginning!!!
                                >
                              • starsky_hutch76
                                Nice aftermath. I wonder what s in store for Caitlin?
                                Message 15 of 24 , Oct 29, 2012
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                                  Nice aftermath. I wonder what's in store for Caitlin?

                                  --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "Arcademan" <arcademanu2@...> wrote:
                                  >
                                  > Caught almost off-guard at the question asked by Willie, Florence instantly composed herself. "Whatever do you mean? I've been here all evening. As a matter of fact, I heard about it on the television just before you came over. Why do you ask?"
                                  >
                                  > After allowing Willie inside her apartment and a seat on the couch, the young man gave a response. "I was there earlier and apparently a would-be robber took the store manager hostage. The police apprehended the crook and the young lady is safe but something odd happened during the situation. Someone else was inside the store and even made a phone call to distract the crook. According to Chief Barr, the voice sounded like like yours when he played it back to me. The phone was disconnected from the outside so the call had to come from the inside of the store." There were some non-truths in Willie B's questions but Flo was not aware of those outstanding circumstances.
                                  >
                                  > After a moment of silence, Florence stood up and gave out a heavy sigh. "Well...if my secret is finally out, at least it was you that discovered it." With that, she began to glow and in a flash of light, the girl known as Florence Fair had changed into Flora. Her clothes replaced with a costume made of leaves, she then instantly shrank down to five inches in height as wings sprouted from her back. She flew up to the face of a seemingly astounished Willie Batson.
                                  >
                                  > "You are only the second person who has discovered my secret. I am an elemental plant pixie from Fairyland. Of course the person who knew of my existance before this was the departed Caitlin O'Malley. I know you can keep my identity secret since I also know of your other identity as...Cool Marvel."
                                  >
                                  > That did elicite a stuttering response from the stunned youth. "M-M-me...Cool Marvel? That's a joke. I may be cool myself but I have nothing on that cat!" Beads of sweat began to form on Wille's forehead as Flora grew back to normal human side in front of him once again.
                                  >
                                  > "Don't worry, Willie. Your secret's safe with me. I've known of your dual identity from the first time I came here, along with your close friend Billy Batson aka Captain Marvel. It's because of him that I was inspired to come here and become a super hero."
                                  >
                                  > Willie composed himself. "Okay...I can accept you being a fairy. I've seen some weird things in my short life. Assuming I'm Cool Marvel. How do you know?"
                                  >
                                  > Flora smiled. "Remember last year when you and Billy were captured and tied up here in this very apartment when a wizard took control of Caitlin?" Willie nodded his head.
                                  >
                                  > "That punk kid of the Black Magician took over the witch's mind and almost had her stabbing Billy. There was this flash of light at the last possible second and then..." Suddenly Willie's face lit up with excitement. "That light! The voices that Cait's been hearing for awhile..."
                                  >
                                  > "That was me. I heard of the wonderful tale many years ago when I dwelled in Fairyland about a human explorer who was in search for a unknown part of the world. Dudley Wright found such a place within the base of your Himalaya Mountain range where the Hawkmen and Butterfly People resided however were not at peace with each other. Captain Marvel was able to find the hidden valley and the explorer Wright and discover he was helping the Hawk people prepare to take over the mortal world. He was able to foil the plot and found that Dudley Wright's mind was turned to evil by the Hawk's Poison Weed. The Butterfly people cured him and the Hawks, which were also under the poison's influence. Since the leader of the Butterflies told me of this story, I became fascinated by the traits of the humans however it was a rule of the Fairy Queen for us pixies not to intertwine within the mortal realm."
                                  >
                                  > Willie interrupted for a moment. "Obviously you didn't listen too well, did you?"
                                  >
                                  > Flora gave him a sly smile. "Since the world of the Fearies reside in a different dimension that is close to Earth's, we can come and go only in extreme circumstances though in most cases, we can tune into the thoughts and minds of mortals who have some magical abilities, most notably witches and sorcerers. One day, I heard a young lady's cries of anguish, so painful that I couldn't ignore them. That person was Caitlin O'Malley and she told me of a great tragedy where she caused the death of a friend and she didn't know where to turn."
                                  >
                                  > Once again Willie interrupted. "I know all about that. It was when the heroes battled the wizard Mazahs and the hero Fat Billy Marvel died. That sucked but we all knew it wasn't her fault. We beat that wizard and not only did we forgive her, his death wasn't in vain and because of that war, I became his replacement, Cool Marvel."
                                  >
                                  > Flora continued. "Though everyone forgave her, Caitlin couldn't forgive herslef which was why she went into seclusion. However dark and lonely she was becoming, she always seem to become more cheerful when our minds would connect. I felt and shared her pain and my overwhelming desire was to come to the world of the humans and not only meet my long distant friend but to attempt to make my mark here as well. The Black Magician sensed how weak her mind had become and took over her mind easily and set a trap to get rid of Billy Batson. Of course he didn't know about his heroic identity of Captain Marvel and he definitely didn't count on you either, Willie."
                                  >
                                  > "Yeah! Talk about being at the wrong place at the wrong time but something was going on with Master B and the witch so I had to blunder into that trap too." said Willie with a chuckle under his breath.
                                  >
                                  > "Your interference did help and because of it, I was able to send a portion of my powers to disrupt things and the two of you were able to rescue Caitlin from the trap as well as yourselves. After that, she decided to go back to her homeland of Ireland. Before she left, the two of us made arrangements for me to come to Fawcett City and establish my new life. Using our magicks, we created 'Florence Fair' including her history, credentials and money source. Being friends with the leprechauns, getting coins from their pot of gold solved that issue."
                                  >
                                  > "Uh...leprechauns?!!" Said Willie. Then he shrugged his shoulders. "Guess I can take that in. After all, I hang around with talking tigers, old wizards and fight alien worms, a beastman and crocodile guys so why not little green dudes."
                                  >
                                  > "The night Caitlin left Fawcett City, I got the blessings of the Fairy Queen to come here and stepped through a mystical portal on a rainy night last year. Since then, I've been learning everything I can about the ways of the mortal, trying to blend in with the community and secetly moonlighting as a super hero, to use the term. That's my story, Willie."
                                  >
                                  > Willie stood up. "Wow, what a tale. Since I've seen you as you really are, I'll return the favor, Shazam!" Magic lightning strikes Willie B turning him into the latest member of the World's Mightiest Family...Cool Marvel. Flora squealed with a laugh.
                                  >
                                  > "Now that we know who we are, let's take off into the night sky, Flora. Stepping outside, Cool Marvel lept into the dark night's sky, followed closely by the tiny pixie who landed on Cool's shoulder. As they took the night's tour of Fawcett City, Flora whispered into Cool Marvel's ear.
                                  >
                                  > "Please don't tell anyone of my secret...not yet. I still have lots to learn to become a hero everyone can trust."
                                  >
                                  > Cool turned his head toward Flora. "No sweat, wings! Your secret's safe with me and no worries, if you need anything, call on Willie B and I'll come a running. By the way, I love that dress you were wearing earlier in the day at the market."
                                  >
                                  > Flora blushed a bright red and gave him a smile. She had learned many things since arriving from Fairyland and into Fawcett City and make friends and did her best to fit in but for the first time, she truly felt part of the mortal world with her second true friend; the first Caitlin O'Malley and now Cool Marvel.
                                  >
                                  > Meanwhile...in a secluede village in Northern Ireland, a young woman was sitting down cross-legged on the floor of a quaint but obviously old dwelling, her head tilted back and eyes closed. Smoke filled the room from the candles placed in strategic positions, the light flickering from them creating what appeared to be living shadows around the woman. She was mutterring some sort of spell when without warning, the windows flew open. A powerful wind quickly blew out the candles as the room became instantly pitch dark. Startled by the event, the young wiccan's body began to shake violently. Suddenly her eyes opened wide and glowed brightly for only an instant as she screamed a blood-curling sound, as if death itself was striking her.
                                  >
                                  > The door to the room swung open as another woman raced in and grabbed the still-tranced woman and began to shake her.
                                  >
                                  > "Wake up, Cait! It's your sister Robyn! Snap out of your trance!!!"
                                  >
                                  > Caitlin opened her eyes and is on cue, the wind died down and the lamp on the far side of the room came on. Looking pale, Robyn helped her sister off the foor and led her to the kitchen.
                                  >
                                  > After pouring a cup of freshly brewed herbal tea, Caitlin took a sip and leaned back in the chair. "My thanks, dear sister. I don't know what would've happened if your weren't there.
                                  >
                                  > "Hey, what are older sisters for?" Robyn said as she poured herself a cup of tea and sat down next to her sister. "You may be the youngest of the O'Malley clan but you're far and away the most powerful when it comes to the wiccan magicks. What did you see in your vision? Did it have to do with that mess you were in last year in Fawcett City?"
                                  >
                                  > Cait looked at Robyn with round, green eyes. "I saw a vision from Fawcett City's past...except it wasn't the past that is known by any. It's as if part of history was wiped clean and forgotten...except that it DID happen!"
                                  >
                                  > Robin looked confused by her statement. "What does that mean, sister? What you said...it doesn't make a world of sense."
                                  >
                                  > "I know. I sensed another mystical force involved. One I've not encountered or am familiar with. There was more to the vision...one that involved things to come. A peril that involves Captain Marvel and the other heroes. Before I could see further, something interrupted my vision."
                                  >
                                  > "Or someone!" snapped Robyn. "Maybe that Mazahs wizard's coming back and plans to make everyone's life a living hell again!"
                                  >
                                  > "No, sister Robyn. His presence I know all too well and this felt totally different. I fear something from the past that is forgotten by all will affect the course of destiny on not just Fawcett City but perhaps the entire Earth. Our magicks alone aren't enough to pierce the darkness however I know of one who's magicks are thousands of years old and dwarf even my abilities."
                                  >
                                  > "You don't mean?!!" said Robyn.
                                  >
                                  > "Yes." Caitlin hesitated before saying "The wizard Shazam." Before when Cait said his name, she was transformed into a member of the mighty Marvel Family however she had renounced that power, which a portion of it was given to Cool Marvel, allowing him to transform without being around Billy Batson saying the name at the same time.
                                  >
                                  > "Don't worry, sister. I do not have any plans of going back to that part of my life however Shazam has the necessary powers I may require to see what the future holds for everyone and try to figure out what the 'forgotten past' has to do with the future of our planet."
                                  >
                                  > Not the end...but the beginning!!!
                                  >
                                • dave barnowski
                                  I am looking formward to more   From: Arcademan To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com Sent: Saturday, October 27, 2012 10:07 PM
                                  Message 16 of 24 , Nov 5, 2012
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                                    I am looking formward to more
                                     


                                    From: Arcademan <arcademanu2@...>
                                    To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
                                    Sent: Saturday, October 27, 2012 10:07 PM
                                    Subject: [Shazam Earth S Lives on] Fawcett City's New Hero Part Three: Aftermath

                                     
                                    Caught almost off-guard at the question asked by Willie, Florence instantly composed herself. "Whatever do you mean? I've been here all evening. As a matter of fact, I heard about it on the television just before you came over. Why do you ask?"

                                    After allowing Willie inside her apartment and a seat on the couch, the young man gave a response. "I was there earlier and apparently a would-be robber took the store manager hostage. The police apprehended the crook and the young lady is safe but something odd happened during the situation. Someone else was inside the store and even made a phone call to distract the crook. According to Chief Barr, the voice sounded like like yours when he played it back to me. The phone was disconnected from the outside so the call had to come from the inside of the store." There were some non-truths in Willie B's questions but Flo was not aware of those outstanding circumstances.

                                    After a moment of silence, Florence stood up and gave out a heavy sigh. "Well...if my secret is finally out, at least it was you that discovered it." With that, she began to glow and in a flash of light, the girl known as Florence Fair had changed into Flora. Her clothes replaced with a costume made of leaves, she then instantly shrank down to five inches in height as wings sprouted from her back. She flew up to the face of a seemingly astounished Willie Batson.

                                    "You are only the second person who has discovered my secret. I am an elemental plant pixie from Fairyland. Of course the person who knew of my existance before this was the departed Caitlin O'Malley. I know you can keep my identity secret since I also know of your other identity as...Cool Marvel."

                                    That did elicite a stuttering response from the stunned youth. "M-M-me...Cool Marvel? That's a joke. I may be cool myself but I have nothing on that cat!" Beads of sweat began to form on Wille's forehead as Flora grew back to normal human side in front of him once again.

                                    "Don't worry, Willie. Your secret's safe with me. I've known of your dual identity from the first time I came here, along with your close friend Billy Batson aka Captain Marvel. It's because of him that I was inspired to come here and become a super hero."

                                    Willie composed himself. "Okay...I can accept you being a fairy. I've seen some weird things in my short life. Assuming I'm Cool Marvel. How do you know?"

                                    Flora smiled. "Remember last year when you and Billy were captured and tied up here in this very apartment when a wizard took control of Caitlin?" Willie nodded his head.

                                    "That punk kid of the Black Magician took over the witch's mind and almost had her stabbing Billy. There was this flash of light at the last possible second and then..." Suddenly Willie's face lit up with excitement. "That light! The voices that Cait's been hearing for awhile..."

                                    "That was me. I heard of the wonderful tale many years ago when I dwelled in Fairyland about a human explorer who was in search for a unknown part of the world. Dudley Wright found such a place within the base of your Himalaya Mountain range where the Hawkmen and Butterfly People resided however were not at peace with each other. Captain Marvel was able to find the hidden valley and the explorer Wright and discover he was helping the Hawk people prepare to take over the mortal world. He was able to foil the plot and found that Dudley Wright's mind was turned to evil by the Hawk's Poison Weed. The Butterfly people cured him and the Hawks, which were also under the poison's influence. Since the leader of the Butterflies told me of this story, I became fascinated by the traits of the humans however it was a rule of the Fairy Queen for us pixies not to intertwine within the mortal realm."

                                    Willie interrupted for a moment. "Obviously you didn't listen too well, did you?"

                                    Flora gave him a sly smile. "Since the world of the Fearies reside in a different dimension that is close to Earth's, we can come and go only in extreme circumstances though in most cases, we can tune into the thoughts and minds of mortals who have some magical abilities, most notably witches and sorcerers. One day, I heard a young lady's cries of anguish, so painful that I couldn't ignore them. That person was Caitlin O'Malley and she told me of a great tragedy where she caused the death of a friend and she didn't know where to turn."

                                    Once again Willie interrupted. "I know all about that. It was when the heroes battled the wizard Mazahs and the hero Fat Billy Marvel died. That sucked but we all knew it wasn't her fault. We beat that wizard and not only did we forgive her, his death wasn't in vain and because of that war, I became his replacement, Cool Marvel."

                                    Flora continued. "Though everyone forgave her, Caitlin couldn't forgive herslef which was why she went into seclusion. However dark and lonely she was becoming, she always seem to become more cheerful when our minds would connect. I felt and shared her pain and my overwhelming desire was to come to the world of the humans and not only meet my long distant friend but to attempt to make my mark here as well. The Black Magician sensed how weak her mind had become and took over her mind easily and set a trap to get rid of Billy Batson. Of course he didn't know about his heroic identity of Captain Marvel and he definitely didn't count on you either, Willie."

                                    "Yeah! Talk about being at the wrong place at the wrong time but something was going on with Master B and the witch so I had to blunder into that trap too." said Willie with a chuckle under his breath.

                                    "Your interference did help and because of it, I was able to send a portion of my powers to disrupt things and the two of you were able to rescue Caitlin from the trap as well as yourselves. After that, she decided to go back to her homeland of Ireland. Before she left, the two of us made arrangements for me to come to Fawcett City and establish my new life. Using our magicks, we created 'Florence Fair' including her history, credentials and money source. Being friends with the leprechauns, getting coins from their pot of gold solved that issue."

                                    "Uh...leprechauns?!!" Said Willie. Then he shrugged his shoulders. "Guess I can take that in. After all, I hang around with talking tigers, old wizards and fight alien worms, a beastman and crocodile guys so why not little green dudes."

                                    "The night Caitlin left Fawcett City, I got the blessings of the Fairy Queen to come here and stepped through a mystical portal on a rainy night last year. Since then, I've been learning everything I can about the ways of the mortal, trying to blend in with the community and secetly moonlighting as a super hero, to use the term. That's my story, Willie."

                                    Willie stood up. "Wow, what a tale. Since I've seen you as you really are, I'll return the favor, Shazam!" Magic lightning strikes Willie B turning him into the latest member of the World's Mightiest Family...Cool Marvel. Flora squealed with a laugh.

                                    "Now that we know who we are, let's take off into the night sky, Flora. Stepping outside, Cool Marvel lept into the dark night's sky, followed closely by the tiny pixie who landed on Cool's shoulder. As they took the night's tour of Fawcett City, Flora whispered into Cool Marvel's ear.

                                    "Please don't tell anyone of my secret...not yet. I still have lots to learn to become a hero everyone can trust."

                                    Cool turned his head toward Flora. "No sweat, wings! Your secret's safe with me and no worries, if you need anything, call on Willie B and I'll come a running. By the way, I love that dress you were wearing earlier in the day at the market."

                                    Flora blushed a bright red and gave him a smile. She had learned many things since arriving from Fairyland and into Fawcett City and make friends and did her best to fit in but for the first time, she truly felt part of the mortal world with her second true friend; the first Caitlin O'Malley and now Cool Marvel.

                                    Meanwhile...in a secluede village in Northern Ireland, a young woman was sitting down cross-legged on the floor of a quaint but obviously old dwelling, her head tilted back and eyes closed. Smoke filled the room from the candles placed in strategic positions, the light flickering from them creating what appeared to be living shadows around the woman. She was mutterring some sort of spell when without warning, the windows flew open. A powerful wind quickly blew out the candles as the room became instantly pitch dark. Startled by the event, the young wiccan's body began to shake violently. Suddenly her eyes opened wide and glowed brightly for only an instant as she screamed a blood-curling sound, as if death itself was striking her.

                                    The door to the room swung open as another woman raced in and grabbed the still-tranced woman and began to shake her.

                                    "Wake up, Cait! It's your sister Robyn! Snap out of your trance!!!"

                                    Caitlin opened her eyes and is on cue, the wind died down and the lamp on the far side of the room came on. Looking pale, Robyn helped her sister off the foor and led her to the kitchen.

                                    After pouring a cup of freshly brewed herbal tea, Caitlin took a sip and leaned back in the chair. "My thanks, dear sister. I don't know what would've happened if your weren't there.

                                    "Hey, what are older sisters for?" Robyn said as she poured herself a cup of tea and sat down next to her sister. "You may be the youngest of the O'Malley clan but you're far and away the most powerful when it comes to the wiccan magicks. What did you see in your vision? Did it have to do with that mess you were in last year in Fawcett City?"

                                    Cait looked at Robyn with round, green eyes. "I saw a vision from Fawcett City's past...except it wasn't the past that is known by any. It's as if part of history was wiped clean and forgotten...except that it DID happen!"

                                    Robin looked confused by her statement. "What does that mean, sister? What you said...it doesn't make a world of sense."

                                    "I know. I sensed another mystical force involved. One I've not encountered or am familiar with. There was more to the vision...one that involved things to come. A peril that involves Captain Marvel and the other heroes. Before I could see further, something interrupted my vision."

                                    "Or someone!" snapped Robyn. "Maybe that Mazahs wizard's coming back and plans to make everyone's life a living hell again!"

                                    "No, sister Robyn. His presence I know all too well and this felt totally different. I fear something from the past that is forgotten by all will affect the course of destiny on not just Fawcett City but perhaps the entire Earth. Our magicks alone aren't enough to pierce the darkness however I know of one who's magicks are thousands of years old and dwarf even my abilities."

                                    "You don't mean?!!" said Robyn.

                                    "Yes." Caitlin hesitated before saying "The wizard Shazam." Before when Cait said his name, she was transformed into a member of the mighty Marvel Family however she had renounced that power, which a portion of it was given to Cool Marvel, allowing him to transform without being around Billy Batson saying the name at the same time.

                                    "Don't worry, sister. I do not have any plans of going back to that part of my life however Shazam has the necessary powers I may require to see what the future holds for everyone and try to figure out what the 'forgotten past' has to do with the future of our planet."

                                    Not the end...but the beginning!!!




                                    [Non-text portions of this message have been removed]
                                  • The Time Trust
                                    Very interesting end to your tale. I was glad to hear a bit about how Flora came to the human world, and I m intrigued by the Captain Marvel adventure you re
                                    Message 17 of 24 , Nov 26, 2012
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                                      Very interesting end to your tale. I was glad to hear a bit about how Flora came to the human world, and I'm intrigued by the Captain Marvel adventure you're referencing featuring Hawkmen and Butterfly People, which I assume comes from a published tale?

                                      This story seems to lead into something much bigger, and perhaps ties in with Earth-S' secret heroic history as chronicled by Libbylawrence (Master Man), CSyphrett (Shiva and Kali), and Dan Swanson (the Super Squad)? Or is this another secret history that we will learn about soon?

                                      Anyway, I'm glad to see this long-unfinished story come to its conclusion. I'll schedule this for publication soon.
                                       
                                      --
                                      Cheers,
                                      Doc Quantum of The Time Trust


                                      Read stories of your favorite DC Comics characters at the Five Earths Project!
                                      www.5earths.info


                                      >________________________________
                                      > From: Arcademan <arcademanu2@...>
                                      >To: ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
                                      >Sent: Saturday, October 27, 2012 7:07:46 PM
                                      >Subject: [Shazam Earth S Lives on] Fawcett City's New Hero Part Three: Aftermath
                                      >
                                      >

                                      >Caught almost off-guard at the question asked by Willie, Florence instantly composed herself. "Whatever do you mean? I've been here all evening. As a matter of fact, I heard about it on the television just before you came over. Why do you ask?"
                                      >
                                      >After allowing Willie inside her apartment and a seat on the couch, the young man gave a response. "I was there earlier and apparently a would-be robber took the store manager hostage. The police apprehended the crook and the young lady is safe but something odd happened during the situation. Someone else was inside the store and even made a phone call to distract the crook. According to Chief Barr, the voice sounded like like yours when he played it back to me. The phone was disconnected from the outside so the call had to come from the inside of the store." There were some non-truths in Willie B's questions but Flo was not aware of those outstanding circumstances.
                                      >
                                      >After a moment of silence, Florence stood up and gave out a heavy sigh. "Well...if my secret is finally out, at least it was you that discovered it." With that, she began to glow and in a flash of light, the girl known as Florence Fair had changed into Flora. Her clothes replaced with a costume made of leaves, she then instantly shrank down to five inches in height as wings sprouted from her back. She flew up to the face of a seemingly astounished Willie Batson.
                                      >
                                      >"You are only the second person who has discovered my secret. I am an elemental plant pixie from Fairyland. Of course the person who knew of my existance before this was the departed Caitlin O'Malley. I know you can keep my identity secret since I also know of your other identity as...Cool Marvel."
                                      >
                                      >That did elicite a stuttering response from the stunned youth. "M-M-me...Cool Marvel? That's a joke. I may be cool myself but I have nothing on that cat!" Beads of sweat began to form on Wille's forehead as Flora grew back to normal human side in front of him once again.
                                      >
                                      >"Don't worry, Willie. Your secret's safe with me. I've known of your dual identity from the first time I came here, along with your close friend Billy Batson aka Captain Marvel. It's because of him that I was inspired to come here and become a super hero."
                                      >
                                      >Willie composed himself. "Okay...I can accept you being a fairy. I've seen some weird things in my short life. Assuming I'm Cool Marvel. How do you know?"
                                      >
                                      >Flora smiled. "Remember last year when you and Billy were captured and tied up here in this very apartment when a wizard took control of Caitlin?" Willie nodded his head.
                                      >
                                      >"That punk kid of the Black Magician took over the witch's mind and almost had her stabbing Billy. There was this flash of light at the last possible second and then..." Suddenly Willie's face lit up with excitement. "That light! The voices that Cait's been hearing for awhile..."
                                      >
                                      >"That was me. I heard of the wonderful tale many years ago when I dwelled in Fairyland about a human explorer who was in search for a unknown part of the world. Dudley Wright found such a place within the base of your Himalaya Mountain range where the Hawkmen and Butterfly People resided however were not at peace with each other. Captain Marvel was able to find the hidden valley and the explorer Wright and discover he was helping the Hawk people prepare to take over the mortal world. He was able to foil the plot and found that Dudley Wright's mind was turned to evil by the Hawk's Poison Weed. The Butterfly people cured him and the Hawks, which were also under the poison's influence. Since the leader of the Butterflies told me of this story, I became fascinated by the traits of the humans however it was a rule of the Fairy Queen for us pixies not to intertwine within the mortal realm."
                                      >
                                      >Willie interrupted for a moment. "Obviously you didn't listen too well, did you?"
                                      >
                                      >Flora gave him a sly smile. "Since the world of the Fearies reside in a different dimension that is close to Earth's, we can come and go only in extreme circumstances though in most cases, we can tune into the thoughts and minds of mortals who have some magical abilities, most notably witches and sorcerers. One day, I heard a young lady's cries of anguish, so painful that I couldn't ignore them. That person was Caitlin O'Malley and she told me of a great tragedy where she caused the death of a friend and she didn't know where to turn."
                                      >
                                      >Once again Willie interrupted. "I know all about that. It was when the heroes battled the wizard Mazahs and the hero Fat Billy Marvel died. That sucked but we all knew it wasn't her fault. We beat that wizard and not only did we forgive her, his death wasn't in vain and because of that war, I became his replacement, Cool Marvel."
                                      >
                                      >Flora continued. "Though everyone forgave her, Caitlin couldn't forgive herslef which was why she went into seclusion. However dark and lonely she was becoming, she always seem to become more cheerful when our minds would connect. I felt and shared her pain and my overwhelming desire was to come to the world of the humans and not only meet my long distant friend but to attempt to make my mark here as well. The Black Magician sensed how weak her mind had become and took over her mind easily and set a trap to get rid of Billy Batson. Of course he didn't know about his heroic identity of Captain Marvel and he definitely didn't count on you either, Willie."
                                      >
                                      >"Yeah! Talk about being at the wrong place at the wrong time but something was going on with Master B and the witch so I had to blunder into that trap too." said Willie with a chuckle under his breath.
                                      >
                                      >"Your interference did help and because of it, I was able to send a portion of my powers to disrupt things and the two of you were able to rescue Caitlin from the trap as well as yourselves. After that, she decided to go back to her homeland of Ireland. Before she left, the two of us made arrangements for me to come to Fawcett City and establish my new life. Using our magicks, we created 'Florence Fair' including her history, credentials and money source. Being friends with the leprechauns, getting coins from their pot of gold solved that issue."
                                      >
                                      >"Uh...leprechauns?!!" Said Willie. Then he shrugged his shoulders. "Guess I can take that in. After all, I hang around with talking tigers, old wizards and fight alien worms, a beastman and crocodile guys so why not little green dudes."
                                      >
                                      >"The night Caitlin left Fawcett City, I got the blessings of the Fairy Queen to come here and stepped through a mystical portal on a rainy night last year. Since then, I've been learning everything I can about the ways of the mortal, trying to blend in with the community and secetly moonlighting as a super hero, to use the term. That's my story, Willie."
                                      >
                                      >Willie stood up. "Wow, what a tale. Since I've seen you as you really are, I'll return the favor, Shazam!" Magic lightning strikes Willie B turning him into the latest member of the World's Mightiest Family...Cool Marvel. Flora squealed with a laugh.
                                      >
                                      >"Now that we know who we are, let's take off into the night sky, Flora. Stepping outside, Cool Marvel lept into the dark night's sky, followed closely by the tiny pixie who landed on Cool's shoulder. As they took the night's tour of Fawcett City, Flora whispered into Cool Marvel's ear.
                                      >
                                      >"Please don't tell anyone of my secret...not yet. I still have lots to learn to become a hero everyone can trust."
                                      >
                                      >Cool turned his head toward Flora. "No sweat, wings! Your secret's safe with me and no worries, if you need anything, call on Willie B and I'll come a running. By the way, I love that dress you were wearing earlier in the day at the market."
                                      >
                                      >Flora blushed a bright red and gave him a smile. She had learned many things since arriving from Fairyland and into Fawcett City and make friends and did her best to fit in but for the first time, she truly felt part of the mortal world with her second true friend; the first Caitlin O'Malley and now Cool Marvel.
                                      >
                                      >Meanwhile...in a secluede village in Northern Ireland, a young woman was sitting down cross-legged on the floor of a quaint but obviously old dwelling, her head tilted back and eyes closed. Smoke filled the room from the candles placed in strategic positions, the light flickering from them creating what appeared to be living shadows around the woman. She was mutterring some sort of spell when without warning, the windows flew open. A powerful wind quickly blew out the candles as the room became instantly pitch dark. Startled by the event, the young wiccan's body began to shake violently. Suddenly her eyes opened wide and glowed brightly for only an instant as she screamed a blood-curling sound, as if death itself was striking her.
                                      >
                                      >The door to the room swung open as another woman raced in and grabbed the still-tranced woman and began to shake her.
                                      >
                                      >"Wake up, Cait! It's your sister Robyn! Snap out of your trance!!!"
                                      >
                                      >Caitlin opened her eyes and is on cue, the wind died down and the lamp on the far side of the room came on. Looking pale, Robyn helped her sister off the foor and led her to the kitchen.
                                      >
                                      >After pouring a cup of freshly brewed herbal tea, Caitlin took a sip and leaned back in the chair. "My thanks, dear sister. I don't know what would've happened if your weren't there.
                                      >
                                      >"Hey, what are older sisters for?" Robyn said as she poured herself a cup of tea and sat down next to her sister. "You may be the youngest of the O'Malley clan but you're far and away the most powerful when it comes to the wiccan magicks. What did you see in your vision? Did it have to do with that mess you were in last year in Fawcett City?"
                                      >
                                      >Cait looked at Robyn with round, green eyes. "I saw a vision from Fawcett City's past...except it wasn't the past that is known by any. It's as if part of history was wiped clean and forgotten...except that it DID happen!"
                                      >
                                      >Robin looked confused by her statement. "What does that mean, sister? What you said...it doesn't make a world of sense."
                                      >
                                      >"I know. I sensed another mystical force involved. One I've not encountered or am familiar with. There was more to the vision...one that involved things to come. A peril that involves Captain Marvel and the other heroes. Before I could see further, something interrupted my vision."
                                      >
                                      >"Or someone!" snapped Robyn. "Maybe that Mazahs wizard's coming back and plans to make everyone's life a living hell again!"
                                      >
                                      >"No, sister Robyn. His presence I know all too well and this felt totally different. I fear something from the past that is forgotten by all will affect the course of destiny on not just Fawcett City but perhaps the entire Earth. Our magicks alone aren't enough to pierce the darkness however I know of one who's magicks are thousands of years old and dwarf even my abilities."
                                      >
                                      >"You don't mean?!!" said Robyn.
                                      >
                                      >"Yes." Caitlin hesitated before saying "The wizard Shazam." Before when Cait said his name, she was transformed into a member of the mighty Marvel Family however she had renounced that power, which a portion of it was given to Cool Marvel, allowing him to transform without being around Billy Batson saying the name at the same time.
                                      >
                                      >"Don't worry, sister. I do not have any plans of going back to that part of my life however Shazam has the necessary powers I may require to see what the future holds for everyone and try to figure out what the 'forgotten past' has to do with the future of our planet."
                                      >
                                      >Not the end...but the beginning!!!
                                      >
                                      >
                                      >
                                      >
                                      >

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                                    • Arcademan
                                      - I was going to do a follow-up on Flora s history as well as Cool Marvel and Caitlin O Malley ala a Who s Who style. Alas, lots of work and personal health
                                      Message 18 of 24 , Dec 4, 2012
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                                        - I was going to do a follow-up on Flora's history as well as Cool Marvel and Caitlin O'Malley ala a 'Who's Who' style. Alas, lots of work and personal health issues have put this on hold for now.

                                        - Correct on the Hawkmen and Butterfly People. That story appeared in Captain Marvel Adventures #143; April 1953. I needed to get Flora interested in the human world so I used this story as a base to it.

                                        - And could the cryptic vision Cait saw lead to E-S's secret heoric history? As Dr. Sivana would say, "Heh! Heh! Heh!!!

                                        Thanks for the kind words, Doc.

                                        Arcademan
                                        The Master Creator
                                        Warlord of CLOW!!!

                                        --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, The Time Trust <the_time_trust_2000@...> wrote:
                                        >
                                        > Very interesting end to your tale. I was glad to hear a bit about how Flora came to the human world, and I'm intrigued by the Captain Marvel adventure you're referencing featuring Hawkmen and Butterfly People, which I assume comes from a published tale?
                                        >
                                        > This story seems to lead into something much bigger, and perhaps ties in with Earth-S' secret heroic history as chronicled by Libbylawrence (Master Man), CSyphrett (Shiva and Kali), and Dan Swanson (the Super Squad)? Or is this another secret history that we will learn about soon?
                                        >
                                        > Anyway, I'm glad to see this long-unfinished story come to its conclusion. I'll schedule this for publication soon.
                                        >  
                                        > --
                                        > Cheers,
                                        > Doc Quantum of The Time Trust
                                        >
                                        >
                                      • Drivtaan
                                        Looking forward to what you have in store for our Marvelous family of heroes.   Lee [Non-text portions of this message have been removed]
                                        Message 19 of 24 , Dec 29, 2012
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                                          Looking forward to what you have in store for our Marvelous family of heroes.
                                           
                                          Lee

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                                        • Doc Quantum
                                          Just a note: as cool as the idea that Jim Barr (Bulletman) is the Fawcett City Police Commissioner, I have to disagree. Such a change in a major character on
                                          Message 20 of 24 , Oct 14, 2013
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                                            Just a note: as cool as the idea that Jim Barr (Bulletman) is the Fawcett City Police Commissioner, I have to disagree. Such a change in a major character on this site shouldn't happen in a guest role in someone else's story.

                                            As per Libby's stories, he's still a police scientist, but not a police commissioner.

                                            In the archived version of this story, I'm going to replace Jim Barr with a character we KNOW is a police commissioner: Brian Butler, the original and former Mister Scarlet. I guess the only question that still remains is whether he's the police commissioner of Fawcett City or of New York City.

                                            Cheers,
                                            Doc

                                            --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "Arcademan" <arcademanu2@...> wrote:
                                            >
                                            > As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent visits to the market.
                                            >
                                            > "I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.
                                            >
                                            > Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side delivery door was slighty opened.
                                            >
                                            > "I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.
                                            >
                                            > "We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in Fawcett City.
                                            >
                                            > The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.
                                            >
                                            > "She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.
                                            >
                                            > "Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one else could go in or out the door.
                                            >
                                            > Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.
                                            >
                                            > "Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"
                                            >
                                            > Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words trailed off.
                                            >
                                            > "And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.
                                            >
                                            > "I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."
                                            >
                                            > "In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to keep them back from the situation.
                                            >
                                            > Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.
                                            >
                                            > "That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."
                                            >
                                            > Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market. Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the passerbys.
                                            >
                                            > "Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.
                                            >
                                            > The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market. Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the growing crowd of people walking down the street.
                                            >
                                            > "I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.
                                            >
                                            > "Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero, okay?"
                                            >
                                            > As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew." In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.
                                            >
                                            > "I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in the area shouts out a single word...
                                            >
                                            > "SHAZAM!"
                                            >
                                            > The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke, an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!
                                            >
                                            > Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.
                                            >
                                            > "Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.
                                            >
                                            > "Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!" Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.
                                            >
                                            > "Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and soon."
                                            >
                                            > Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath, Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring, which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and stuttered "h-h-hello?"
                                            >
                                            > "This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am I speaking to?"
                                            >
                                            > "D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"
                                            >
                                            > "No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.
                                            >
                                            > "Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away. Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.
                                            >
                                            > "Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun, took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.
                                            >
                                            > "Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."
                                            >
                                            > David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.
                                            >
                                            > Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"
                                            >
                                            > Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.
                                            >
                                            > "Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said Officer Smith.
                                            >
                                            > "I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.
                                            >
                                            > "Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.
                                            >
                                            > "All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"
                                            >
                                            > "None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look, Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.
                                            >
                                            > "Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"
                                            >
                                            > "Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."
                                            >
                                            > Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for anything!"
                                            >
                                            > Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake uncontrollably.
                                            >
                                            > "I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to an end.
                                            >
                                            > "Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes betrayed their senses.
                                            >
                                            > "You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.
                                            >
                                            > "She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly." She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass, Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside, everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.
                                            >
                                            > "It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.
                                            >
                                            > "Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora. Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool Marvel came crashing through.
                                            >
                                            > "Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the officers.
                                            >
                                            > "Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...
                                            >
                                            > "Holy Moley!"
                                            >
                                            > Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and grew back to human size.
                                            >
                                            > "That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up, there stood Willie B.
                                            >
                                            > "Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.
                                            >
                                            > "There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight. Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what he was going to say.
                                            >
                                            > "If you had anything to do with what went on there."
                                            >
                                            > To be concluded...
                                            >
                                          • ddswanson
                                            Doc, what you mean, I hope, is, let s discuss this aspect of continuity before the story is archived . Unless the concept of community ownership of continuity
                                            Message 21 of 24 , Oct 15, 2013
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                                              Doc, what you mean, I hope, is, 'let's discuss this aspect of continuity before the story is archived'. Unless the concept of community ownership of continuity is only illusory, I always thought that one purpose of posting a story here was to see if the community accepted a story as extending continuity in an acceptable way, and the decision to accept a story was a community decision, not a single person's decision.


                                              It is not impossible or inconceivable that Jim Barr would be police commissioner; perhaps his promotion was underway off stage in Libby's stories. It DOES seem unlikely that a police scientist would become commissioner - but perhaps police commissioner is an elected position in his town and Sue ran a great campaign, or perhaps in the years since he came out of suspendium, Jim has been taking a more active role in actual police field work so he has become better known as a policeman and able administrator, and he's been steadily promoted while still helping out in the lab on a regular basis. We don't know these things because nobody has written of them, but if Jim IS the police commissioner, then they are ideas for people to write about.


                                              Dan





                                              ---In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, <shazamearthsliveson@yahoogroups.com> wrote:

                                              Just a note: as cool as the idea that Jim Barr (Bulletman) is the Fawcett City Police Commissioner, I have to disagree. Such a change in a major character on this site shouldn't happen in a guest role in someone else's story.

                                              As per Libby's stories, he's still a police scientist, but not a police commissioner.

                                              In the archived version of this story, I'm going to replace Jim Barr with a character we KNOW is a police commissioner: Brian Butler, the original and former Mister Scarlet. I guess the only question that still remains is whether he's the police commissioner of Fawcett City or of New York City.

                                              Cheers,
                                              Doc

                                              --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "Arcademan" <arcademanu2@...> wrote:
                                              >
                                              > As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent visits to the market.
                                              >
                                              > "I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.
                                              >
                                              > Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side delivery door was slighty opened.
                                              >
                                              > "I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.
                                              >
                                              > "We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in Fawcett City.
                                              >
                                              > The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.
                                              >
                                              > "She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.
                                              >
                                              > "Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one else could go in or out the door.
                                              >
                                              > Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.
                                              >
                                              > "Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"
                                              >
                                              > Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words trailed off.
                                              >
                                              > "And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.
                                              >
                                              > "I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."
                                              >
                                              > "In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to keep them back from the situation.
                                              >
                                              > Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.
                                              >
                                              > "That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."
                                              >
                                              > Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market. Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the passerbys.
                                              >
                                              > "Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.
                                              >
                                              > The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market. Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the growing crowd of people walking down the street.
                                              >
                                              > "I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.
                                              >
                                              > "Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero, okay?"
                                              >
                                              > As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew." In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.
                                              >
                                              > "I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in the area shouts out a single word...
                                              >
                                              > "SHAZAM!"
                                              >
                                              > The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke, an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!
                                              >
                                              > Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.
                                              >
                                              > "Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.
                                              >
                                              > "Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!" Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.
                                              >
                                              > "Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and soon."
                                              >
                                              > Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath, Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring, which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and stuttered "h-h-hello?"
                                              >
                                              > "This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am I speaking to?"
                                              >
                                              > "D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"
                                              >
                                              > "No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.
                                              >
                                              > "Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away. Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.
                                              >
                                              > "Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun, took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.
                                              >
                                              > "Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."
                                              >
                                              > David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.
                                              >
                                              > Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"
                                              >
                                              > Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.
                                              >
                                              > "Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said Officer Smith.
                                              >
                                              > "I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.
                                              >
                                              > "Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.
                                              >
                                              > "All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"
                                              >
                                              > "None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look, Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.
                                              >
                                              > "Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"
                                              >
                                              > "Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."
                                              >
                                              > Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for anything!"
                                              >
                                              > Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake uncontrollably.
                                              >
                                              > "I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to an end.
                                              >
                                              > "Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes betrayed their senses.
                                              >
                                              > "You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.
                                              >
                                              > "She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly." She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass, Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside, everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.
                                              >
                                              > "It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.
                                              >
                                              > "Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora. Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool Marvel came crashing through.
                                              >
                                              > "Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the officers.
                                              >
                                              > "Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...
                                              >
                                              > "Holy Moley!"
                                              >
                                              > Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and grew back to human size.
                                              >
                                              > "That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up, there stood Willie B.
                                              >
                                              > "Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.
                                              >
                                              > "There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight. Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what he was going to say.
                                              >
                                              > "If you had anything to do with what went on there."
                                              >
                                              > To be concluded...
                                              >
                                            • Frank Murdock
                                              I really enjoyed this chapter. Besides what doc has stated I had only only one problem with the dialogue. The following line just doesn t seem to fit to me
                                              Message 22 of 24 , Oct 15, 2013
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                                                I really enjoyed this chapter. Besides what doc has stated I had only
                                                only one problem with the dialogue. The following line just doesn't
                                                seem to fit to me considering how the pixie came to understand the
                                                "criminals" situation...

                                                "> "You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists
                                                glowed with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream.
                                                "I'm as real as they come, loser!""

                                                I guess the term "loser" doesn't work for me? I guess I'm in the
                                                mindset that Flora would have used another term like his name or made
                                                the apology that despite his situation and her pity for that situation
                                                there was a line that he should have not crossed? Just a suggestion.
                                                It's your story after all.

                                                Good job. :)


                                                On 10/14/13, Doc Quantum <the_time_trust_2000@...> wrote:
                                                > Just a note: as cool as the idea that Jim Barr (Bulletman) is the Fawcett
                                                > City Police Commissioner, I have to disagree. Such a change in a major
                                                > character on this site shouldn't happen in a guest role in someone else's
                                                > story.
                                                >
                                                > As per Libby's stories, he's still a police scientist, but not a police
                                                > commissioner.
                                                >
                                                > In the archived version of this story, I'm going to replace Jim Barr with a
                                                > character we KNOW is a police commissioner: Brian Butler, the original and
                                                > former Mister Scarlet. I guess the only question that still remains is
                                                > whether he's the police commissioner of Fawcett City or of New York City.
                                                >
                                                > Cheers,
                                                > Doc
                                                >
                                                > --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "Arcademan" <arcademanu2@...>
                                                > wrote:
                                                >>
                                                >> As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she
                                                >> kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front
                                                >> of the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of
                                                >> hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young
                                                >> female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her
                                                >> worse fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know
                                                >> her by name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her
                                                >> frequent visits to the market.
                                                >>
                                                >> "I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully
                                                >> the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate
                                                >> situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register
                                                >> still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.
                                                >>
                                                >> Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who
                                                >> responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them
                                                >> had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side
                                                >> delivery door was slighty opened.
                                                >>
                                                >> "I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith
                                                >> told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I
                                                >> can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or
                                                >> bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to
                                                >> the side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.
                                                >>
                                                >> "We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any
                                                >> people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I
                                                >> promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were
                                                >> inside the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to
                                                >> everyone in Fawcett City.
                                                >>
                                                >> The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window
                                                >> where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the
                                                >> young lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.
                                                >>
                                                >> "She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't
                                                >> back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a
                                                >> loud bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the
                                                >> side door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped
                                                >> off the robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an
                                                >> invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be
                                                >> strong enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it,
                                                >> she used another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of
                                                >> harm's way and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically
                                                >> so that no one else could go in or out the door.
                                                >>
                                                >> Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the
                                                >> ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot
                                                >> and then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"
                                                >>
                                                >> Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a
                                                >> door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words
                                                >> trailed off.
                                                >>
                                                >> "And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.
                                                >>
                                                >> "I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet
                                                >> stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed
                                                >> me out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that.
                                                >> Strange...but that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."
                                                >>
                                                >> "In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things
                                                >> that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as
                                                >> we know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're
                                                >> lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their
                                                >> move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called
                                                >> for a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone
                                                >> line disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As
                                                >> Officer Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious
                                                >> bystanders began to form as the remaining three officers started with
                                                >> crowd control to keep them back from the situation.
                                                >>
                                                >> Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods
                                                >> just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.
                                                >>
                                                >> "That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The
                                                >> robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending
                                                >> peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the
                                                >> safest possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the
                                                >> criminal into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."
                                                >>
                                                >> Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's
                                                >> son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was
                                                >> finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he
                                                >> noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market.
                                                >> Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the
                                                >> passerbys.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.
                                                >>
                                                >> The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market.
                                                >> Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but
                                                >> I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the
                                                >> growing crowd of people walking down the street.
                                                >>
                                                >> "I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything
                                                >> bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he
                                                >> carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After
                                                >> setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his
                                                >> father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the scene.
                                                >> Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if there's
                                                >> something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero, okay?"
                                                >>
                                                >> As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he
                                                >> smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only
                                                >> knew." In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the
                                                >> parking lot of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the
                                                >> gawkers from getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from
                                                >> a few people in the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found
                                                >> that there was a robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the
                                                >> store.
                                                >>
                                                >> "I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it
                                                >> wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a
                                                >> corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one
                                                >> in the area shouts out a single word...
                                                >>
                                                >> "SHAZAM!"
                                                >>
                                                >> The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke,
                                                >> an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a
                                                >> person a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright
                                                >> yellow lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!
                                                >>
                                                >> Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening
                                                >> skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years
                                                >> back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a
                                                >> break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly
                                                >> tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much
                                                >> noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like
                                                >> that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful
                                                >> good!" Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He
                                                >> hears breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he
                                                >> recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he
                                                >> hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him
                                                >> or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and
                                                >> soon."
                                                >>
                                                >> Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand
                                                >> and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away
                                                >> from the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep
                                                >> breath, Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere
                                                >> inch and flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A
                                                >> faint glow came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it
                                                >> began to ring, which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the
                                                >> plone and stuttered "h-h-hello?"
                                                >>
                                                >> "This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am I
                                                >> speaking to?"
                                                >>
                                                >> "D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"
                                                >>
                                                >> "No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please
                                                >> tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch
                                                >> him off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few
                                                >> weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house
                                                >> away. Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place
                                                >> and got the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest!
                                                >> Ya gotta believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to
                                                >> roll down from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..."
                                                >> his voice trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun,
                                                >> took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that
                                                >> officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give
                                                >> yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."
                                                >>
                                                >> David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no
                                                >> jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.
                                                >>
                                                >> Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his
                                                >> super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly
                                                >> police protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store
                                                >> has something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"
                                                >>
                                                >> Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an unmarked
                                                >> vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to the
                                                >> original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more important
                                                >> things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said Officer
                                                >> Smith.
                                                >>
                                                >> "I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of Fawcett
                                                >> City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the crisis is."
                                                >> shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the corwd and
                                                >> took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance up on
                                                >> the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his identity
                                                >> concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past
                                                >> break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting
                                                >> for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.
                                                >>
                                                >> "All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"
                                                >>
                                                >> "None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of
                                                >> things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look,
                                                >> Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"
                                                >>
                                                >> "Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone
                                                >> company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private
                                                >> direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."
                                                >>
                                                >> Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be
                                                >> working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for
                                                >> anything!"
                                                >>
                                                >> Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised Flora
                                                >> if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said to
                                                >> him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this
                                                >> peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake
                                                >> uncontrollably.
                                                >>
                                                >> "I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as she
                                                >> bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone
                                                >> receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to
                                                >> an end.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her
                                                >> inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes
                                                >> betrayed their senses.
                                                >>
                                                >> "You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed
                                                >> with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as
                                                >> real as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran
                                                >> hysterically toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second.
                                                >> Flora looked over.
                                                >>
                                                >> "She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly."
                                                >> She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass,
                                                >> Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran
                                                >> though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside,
                                                >> everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and
                                                >> drew their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.
                                                >>
                                                >> "It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get
                                                >> to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside
                                                >> of the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing
                                                >> up and still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five
                                                >> inch fairy.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora.
                                                >> Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool
                                                >> Marvel came crashing through.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole Cool
                                                >> Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with fear
                                                >> as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds later,
                                                >> Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and noticed
                                                >> the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the
                                                >> officers.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr
                                                >> looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...
                                                >>
                                                >> "Holy Moley!"
                                                >>
                                                >> Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and grew
                                                >> back to human size.
                                                >>
                                                >> "That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do hope
                                                >> he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's safe
                                                >> for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the scene
                                                >> and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the television,
                                                >> there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up, there stood
                                                >> Willie B.
                                                >>
                                                >> "Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.
                                                >>
                                                >> "There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight. Wanted
                                                >> to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what he
                                                >> was going to say.
                                                >>
                                                >> "If you had anything to do with what went on there."
                                                >>
                                                >> To be concluded...
                                                >>
                                                >
                                                >
                                                >


                                                --
                                                sincerely,

                                                Frank G. Murdock
                                                Acadiana Area Council of the Blind President and founder
                                              • Frank Murdock
                                                Agreed, Dan. While it is that I do not follow continuity all that tight here, I do agree with your statement. That s all I have to add to this conversation
                                                Message 23 of 24 , Oct 15, 2013
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                                                  Agreed, Dan. While it is that I do not follow continuity all that
                                                  tight here, I do agree with your statement. That's all I have to add
                                                  to this conversation since it affects all of the 5 Earths.

                                                  On 10/15/13, ddswanson@... <ddswanson@...> wrote:
                                                  > Doc, what you mean, I hope, is, 'let's discuss this aspect of continuity
                                                  > before the story is archived'. Unless the concept of community ownership of
                                                  > continuity is only illusory, I always thought that one purpose of posting a
                                                  > story here was to see if the community accepted a story as extending
                                                  > continuity in an acceptable way, and the decision to accept a story was a
                                                  > community decision, not a single person's decision.
                                                  >
                                                  >
                                                  >
                                                  > It is not impossible or inconceivable that Jim Barr would be police
                                                  > commissioner; perhaps his promotion was underway off stage in Libby's
                                                  > stories. It DOES seem unlikely that a police scientist would become
                                                  > commissioner - but perhaps police commissioner is an elected position in his
                                                  > town and Sue ran a great campaign, or perhaps in the years since he came out
                                                  > of suspendium, Jim has been taking a more active role in actual police field
                                                  > work so he has become better known as a policeman and able administrator,
                                                  > and he's been steadily promoted while still helping out in the lab on a
                                                  > regular basis. We don't know these things because nobody has written of
                                                  > them, but if Jim IS the police commissioner, then they are ideas for people
                                                  > to write about.
                                                  >
                                                  >
                                                  >
                                                  > Dan
                                                  >
                                                  >
                                                  >
                                                  >
                                                  >
                                                  >
                                                  >
                                                  > ---In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com,
                                                  > <shazamearthsliveson@yahoogroups.com> wrote:
                                                  >
                                                  > Just a note: as cool as the idea that Jim Barr (Bulletman) is the Fawcett
                                                  > City Police Commissioner, I have to disagree. Such a change in a major
                                                  > character on this site shouldn't happen in a guest role in someone else's
                                                  > story.
                                                  >
                                                  > As per Libby's stories, he's still a police scientist, but not a police
                                                  > commissioner.
                                                  >
                                                  > In the archived version of this story, I'm going to replace Jim Barr with a
                                                  > character we KNOW is a police commissioner: Brian Butler, the original and
                                                  > former Mister Scarlet. I guess the only question that still remains is
                                                  > whether he's the police commissioner of Fawcett City or of New York City.
                                                  >
                                                  > Cheers,
                                                  > Doc
                                                  >
                                                  > --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
                                                  > mailto:ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "Arcademan" <arcademanu2@...>
                                                  > wrote:
                                                  > >
                                                  > > As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she
                                                  > kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of
                                                  > the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of
                                                  > hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young
                                                  > female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse
                                                  > fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by
                                                  > name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent
                                                  > visits to the market.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully
                                                  > the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate
                                                  > situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register
                                                  > still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who
                                                  > responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them
                                                  > had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side
                                                  > delivery door was slighty opened.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith
                                                  > told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I
                                                  > can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or
                                                  > bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the
                                                  > side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any
                                                  > people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I
                                                  > promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside
                                                  > the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in
                                                  > Fawcett City.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window
                                                  > where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young
                                                  > lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't
                                                  > back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud
                                                  > bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side
                                                  > door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the
                                                  > robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an
                                                  > invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong
                                                  > enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used
                                                  > another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way
                                                  > and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one
                                                  > else could go in or out the door.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the
                                                  > ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and
                                                  > then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a
                                                  > door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words
                                                  > trailed off.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet
                                                  > stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me
                                                  > out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but
                                                  > that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things
                                                  > that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we
                                                  > know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're
                                                  > lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their
                                                  > move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for
                                                  > a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line
                                                  > disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer
                                                  > Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders
                                                  > began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to
                                                  > keep them back from the situation.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods
                                                  > just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The
                                                  > robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending
                                                  > peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest
                                                  > possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal
                                                  > into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's
                                                  > son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was
                                                  > finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he
                                                  > noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market.
                                                  > Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the
                                                  > passerbys.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market.
                                                  > Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but
                                                  > I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the
                                                  > growing crowd of people walking down the street.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything
                                                  > bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he
                                                  > carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After
                                                  > setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his
                                                  > father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the
                                                  > scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if
                                                  > there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero,
                                                  > okay?"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he
                                                  > smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew."
                                                  > In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot
                                                  > of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from
                                                  > getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in
                                                  > the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a
                                                  > robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it
                                                  > wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a
                                                  > corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in
                                                  > the area shouts out a single word...
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "SHAZAM!"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke,
                                                  > an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person
                                                  > a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow
                                                  > lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening
                                                  > skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years
                                                  > back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a
                                                  > break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly
                                                  > tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much
                                                  > noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like
                                                  > that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!"
                                                  > Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears
                                                  > breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he
                                                  > recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he
                                                  > hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him
                                                  > or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and
                                                  > soon."
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand
                                                  > and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from
                                                  > the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath,
                                                  > Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and
                                                  > flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow
                                                  > came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring,
                                                  > which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and
                                                  > stuttered "h-h-hello?"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am
                                                  > I speaking to?"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please
                                                  > tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him
                                                  > off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few
                                                  > weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away.
                                                  > Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got
                                                  > the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta
                                                  > believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down
                                                  > from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice
                                                  > trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun,
                                                  > took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that
                                                  > officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give
                                                  > yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."
                                                  > >
                                                  > > David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no
                                                  > jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his
                                                  > super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police
                                                  > protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has
                                                  > something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an
                                                  > unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to
                                                  > the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more
                                                  > important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said
                                                  > Officer Smith.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of
                                                  > Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the
                                                  > crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the
                                                  > corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance
                                                  > up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his
                                                  > identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past
                                                  > break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting
                                                  > for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of
                                                  > things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look,
                                                  > Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone
                                                  > company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private
                                                  > direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be
                                                  > working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for
                                                  > anything!"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised
                                                  > Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said
                                                  > to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this
                                                  > peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake
                                                  > uncontrollably.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as
                                                  > she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone
                                                  > receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to
                                                  > an end.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her
                                                  > inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes
                                                  > betrayed their senses.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed
                                                  > with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real
                                                  > as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically
                                                  > toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly."
                                                  > She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass,
                                                  > Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran
                                                  > though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside,
                                                  > everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew
                                                  > their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get
                                                  > to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of
                                                  > the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and
                                                  > still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora.
                                                  > Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool
                                                  > Marvel came crashing through.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole
                                                  > Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with
                                                  > fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds
                                                  > later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and
                                                  > noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the
                                                  > officers.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr
                                                  > looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Holy Moley!"
                                                  > >
                                                  > > Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and
                                                  > grew back to human size.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do
                                                  > hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's
                                                  > safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the
                                                  > scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the
                                                  > television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up,
                                                  > there stood Willie B.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight.
                                                  > Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what
                                                  > he was going to say.
                                                  > >
                                                  > > "If you had anything to do with what went on there."
                                                  > >
                                                  > > To be concluded...
                                                  > >
                                                  >
                                                  >


                                                  --
                                                  sincerely,

                                                  Frank G. Murdock
                                                  Acadiana Area Council of the Blind President and founder
                                                • ddswanson
                                                  I guess no one else cares to join the discussion. I don t particularly care one way or the other - let s leave it up to Arcademan, the author. Dan ... Agreed,
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                                                    I guess no one else cares to join the discussion. I don't particularly care one way or the other - let's leave it up to  Arcademan, the author.


                                                    Dan



                                                    ---In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, <shazamearthsliveson@yahoogroups.com> wrote:

                                                    Agreed, Dan. While it is that I do not follow continuity all that
                                                    tight here, I do agree with your statement. That's all I have to add
                                                    to this conversation since it affects all of the 5 Earths.

                                                    On 10/15/13, ddswanson@... <ddswanson@...> wrote:
                                                    > Doc, what you mean, I hope, is, 'let's discuss this aspect of continuity
                                                    > before the story is archived'. Unless the concept of community ownership of
                                                    > continuity is only illusory, I always thought that one purpose of posting a
                                                    > story here was to see if the community accepted a story as extending
                                                    > continuity in an acceptable way, and the decision to accept a story was a
                                                    > community decision, not a single person's decision.
                                                    >
                                                    >
                                                    >
                                                    > It is not impossible or inconceivable that Jim Barr would be police
                                                    > commissioner; perhaps his promotion was underway off stage in Libby's
                                                    > stories. It DOES seem unlikely that a police scientist would become
                                                    > commissioner - but perhaps police commissioner is an elected position in his
                                                    > town and Sue ran a great campaign, or perhaps in the years since he came out
                                                    > of suspendium, Jim has been taking a more active role in actual police field
                                                    > work so he has become better known as a policeman and able administrator,
                                                    > and he's been steadily promoted while still helping out in the lab on a
                                                    > regular basis. We don't know these things because nobody has written of
                                                    > them, but if Jim IS the police commissioner, then they are ideas for people
                                                    > to write about.
                                                    >
                                                    >
                                                    >
                                                    > Dan
                                                    >
                                                    >
                                                    >
                                                    >
                                                    >
                                                    >
                                                    >
                                                    > ---In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com,
                                                    > <shazamearthsliveson@yahoogroups.com> wrote:
                                                    >
                                                    > Just a note: as cool as the idea that Jim Barr (Bulletman) is the Fawcett
                                                    > City Police Commissioner, I have to disagree. Such a change in a major
                                                    > character on this site shouldn't happen in a guest role in someone else's
                                                    > story.
                                                    >
                                                    > As per Libby's stories, he's still a police scientist, but not a police
                                                    > commissioner.
                                                    >
                                                    > In the archived version of this story, I'm going to replace Jim Barr with a
                                                    > character we KNOW is a police commissioner: Brian Butler, the original and
                                                    > former Mister Scarlet. I guess the only question that still remains is
                                                    > whether he's the police commissioner of Fawcett City or of New York City.
                                                    >
                                                    > Cheers,
                                                    > Doc
                                                    >
                                                    > --- In ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com
                                                    > mailto:ShazamEarthSliveson@yahoogroups.com, "Arcademan" <arcademanu2@...>
                                                    > wrote:
                                                    > >
                                                    > > As Flora continued to ponder the situation inside the corner store, she
                                                    > kept a close eye on the robber. Because of the police's presence in front of
                                                    > the store, he appeared extremely unstable and on the border of
                                                    > hysteria...not a good combination especially when he was holding the young
                                                    > female cashier hostage with a gun in a robbery attempt gone awry. Her worse
                                                    > fear was the safety of the young lady and though Flora didn't know her by
                                                    > name, she had seen her numerous times in the store during her frequent
                                                    > visits to the market.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "I need to somehow get him away from her so I can disarm him. Hopefully
                                                    > the police will refrain from charging in or upsetting an already delicate
                                                    > situation." thought the young heroine as she flew closer to the register
                                                    > still hiding behind the shelves and canned goods in her five inch form.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Meanwhile, outside of the front of the store, the four officers who
                                                    > responded to the silent alarm was assessing the situation. A pair of them
                                                    > had gone to the side and the back of the building and noticed the side
                                                    > delivery door was slighty opened.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "I think that's how he got in after the store was closed." Officer Smith
                                                    > told his fellow officers. "If the rest of you can distract him, perhaps I
                                                    > can sneak in through there and apprehend the crook without any gunshot or
                                                    > bloodshed. The others nodded in agreement and as Officer Smith snuck to the
                                                    > side of the store, Officer Jackson got back on the bullhorn.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "We are willing to listen to your demands however you need to let any
                                                    > people you are holding inside of the store go. No harm will come to you. I
                                                    > promise you!." The officers outside weren't sure how many people were inside
                                                    > the store, let alone a mystical pixie who was to date unknown to everyone in
                                                    > Fawcett City.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > The crook grabbed the cashier by the arm and glanced out the front window
                                                    > where the officers and two squad cars were parked. He showed them the young
                                                    > lady and the gun as he waved it in the air.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "She's not going anywhere! She's my ticket to freedom and if you don't
                                                    > back off now, you'll regret it!" yelled back the criminal. Suddenly, a loud
                                                    > bell went off as Officer Smith, who was attempting to sneak in the side
                                                    > door, set off the bell via a hidden sensor and inadvertingly tipped off the
                                                    > robber, who spun around, pointed his gun and fired.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Oh my God!" whispered Flora. Flying at top speed, she projected an
                                                    > invisible shield in front of the startled cop and prayed it would be strong
                                                    > enough to deflect the bullet. As the bullet richocheted off of it, she used
                                                    > another mystic blast to push the officer out the door and out of harm's way
                                                    > and then pulled the door closed and turned the lock magically so that no one
                                                    > else could go in or out the door.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Angered by what just occurred, the robber fired another shot into the
                                                    > ceiling of the store. The young cashier yelped at the sound of the shot and
                                                    > then started to cry as the robber yelled back at the police outside.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Do something like that again and you'll regret it! I swear!!!"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Officer Smith rejoined his fellow officers. "Sorry, Jackson. There was a
                                                    > door bell that went off when I opened the door, and...and..." his words
                                                    > trailed off.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "And what, Smith?" asked a puzzled Officer Jackson.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "I'm not sure. He had me dead to rights but it looked like the bullet
                                                    > stopped in front of me. Next thing I know, it felt like something pushed me
                                                    > out the door and then I heard the deadbolt click after that. Strange...but
                                                    > that's what happened. I know that's impossible but yet..."
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "In a town with super-heroes and villains and all sorts of weird things
                                                    > that tend to go on, that seems to be the norm in Fawcett City. As far as we
                                                    > know, it's the male crook, a female employee of the store and if we're
                                                    > lucky...someone or something else inside the store waiting to make their
                                                    > move either for or against us. In any event, I think it's time we called for
                                                    > a little back-up. I'll call Police Commisioner Barr, have the phone line
                                                    > disconnected so he can't call for help and we'll go from there." As Officer
                                                    > Jackson grabbed the radio mic to call, a small group of curious bystanders
                                                    > began to form as the remaining three officers started with crowd control to
                                                    > keep them back from the situation.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Inside the store, Flora continued to hide behind a stack of canned goods
                                                    > just across the register where the robber was holding the woman hostage.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "That could've been disasterous for everyone!" thought the pixie. "The
                                                    > robber with the gun is definitely unstable so any chance for this ending
                                                    > peacefully is very unlikely. I might bide some time and pick out the safest
                                                    > possible moment to keep the young woman safe from harm and take the criminal
                                                    > into custody so that he cannot harm anyone else."
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Meanwhile down the street at the Big Willie's BBQ Restaurant, the owner's
                                                    > son named after its famous father William Batson, nicknamed Willie B was
                                                    > finishing cleaning up the tables and floor after another busy day when he
                                                    > noticed a group of people walking up the street toward the corner market.
                                                    > Curious, he poked his head out the front door and asked one of the
                                                    > passerbys.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Hey, brother! What's the buzz going on?" asked Willie.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > The man stopped for a moment. "There's something going on at the market.
                                                    > Heard there was a robbery gone wrong or something like that. Not sure but
                                                    > I'm going to see what's going on!" Then the man turned and joined the
                                                    > growing crowd of people walking down the street.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "I know the manager of that store. I hope she wasn't hurt or anything
                                                    > bad!" thought Willie, then after pushing the chairs under tge tables, he
                                                    > carried a tub of dishes and silverware to the back of the kitchen. After
                                                    > setting them down, he knocked on the office door and opened it to see his
                                                    > father doing the daily paperwork at his desk.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Pops! Something heavy is going down at the market. Gonna catch the
                                                    > scene. Be back in a bit!" Willie's father nodded. "Go ahead son...and if
                                                    > there's something bad going on, come back. It's not a time to be a hero,
                                                    > okay?"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > As Willie put on his jacket and headed out into the cool evening, he
                                                    > smirked and thought to himself. "If you only knew, pops...if you only knew."
                                                    > In mere moments, he was joining a small but growing crowd in the parking lot
                                                    > of the corner market, barracades already in place to keep the gawkers from
                                                    > getting closer. Hearing bits and pieces of conversation from a few people in
                                                    > the crowd and from the police on the scene, Willie found that there was a
                                                    > robber who had taken a woman hostage inside of the store.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "I know the police have everything under control for now but I suppose it
                                                    > wouldn't hurt for a little super-help." Willie walked briskly around a
                                                    > corner building away from the situation and then assuring there's no one in
                                                    > the area shouts out a single word...
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "SHAZAM!"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > The magic lightning strikes the young boy and within the cloud of smoke,
                                                    > an amazing transformation takes place. After the smoke clears stood a person
                                                    > a few inches taller, more muscular and dressed in red with a bright yellow
                                                    > lightning emblem on his chest...COOL MARVEL!!!
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Flying up to the top of the market building from the rear, the darkening
                                                    > skies masking his appearance, Cool Marvel checks around.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Living here all my life, I know the layout of the store. A few years
                                                    > back, the store owner sealed off the rooftop door access when there was a
                                                    > break-in from the top long ago." Marvel sees the door and after quietly
                                                    > tearing it off its hinges, notices the opening had been bricked up.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Not good. Only way is to smash thruogh it but that'd make way too much
                                                    > noise. I gotta come up with another idea. I don't have x-ray vision like
                                                    > that Superman character Cap once told me about but my hearing's awful good!"
                                                    > Cool Marvel lays down on the rooftop and puts his ear to it. He hears
                                                    > breathing and small conversation from a male and a female, whom he
                                                    > recognizes as the store manager he knows well. However for some reason he
                                                    > hears a very faint heartbeat besides the other two.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Is there someone else in there with them and why can I barely detect him
                                                    > or her? I best be ready 'cause I have a feeling something's going down and
                                                    > soon."
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Down in the store, Flora had concluded the only way to get the upper hand
                                                    > and control of the situation was to somehow get the female hostage away from
                                                    > the robber. After composing herself for a moment and taking a deep breath,
                                                    > Flora shrank down even further from her five inches down to a mere inch and
                                                    > flew quietly next to the register where there was a telephone. A faint glow
                                                    > came from her hands as she touched the phone and suddenly it began to ring,
                                                    > which startled the two. Cautiously the crook picked up the plone and
                                                    > stuttered "h-h-hello?"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "This is Detective Flo of the Fawcett City Police Department. To whom am
                                                    > I speaking to?"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "D--Dave---David Chance! Damn! I wasn't suppose to give you my name!!!"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "No worries, David. We already knew who you were (an obvious lie). Please
                                                    > tell me what's going on and what are your demands?" Flora hoped to catch him
                                                    > off-guard with the conversation long enough to end the stand-off.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Ya gotta understand, officer...I needed the money. I lost my job a few
                                                    > weeks back and my family's in trouble. They're going to take my house away.
                                                    > Nobody would give me a loan and I figured if I robbeed this place and got
                                                    > the money, when I got back on my feet, I'd pay them back! Honest! Ya gotta
                                                    > believe me!!!" David began to raise his voice as tears started to roll down
                                                    > from his eyes. "It wasn't...suppose..to turn out...like this..." his voice
                                                    > trailed off as Flora paused and thought to herself.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Poor guy. While I do feel sorry for him, the fact is that he has a gun,
                                                    > took a hotage and despite his best intent, could've injured or killed that
                                                    > officer earlier. He looks desperate." She went back to talking to him.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Okay. I understand your problem. Here's what I need you to do. Give
                                                    > yourself up and I promise no harm will come to you."
                                                    > >
                                                    > > David asked almost immediately. "I don't wanna go to jail! Promise me no
                                                    > jail!!!" His voiced began to rise with his demand.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Up on the rooftop, Cool Marvel was listening in on despite his
                                                    > super-hearing a one-sided conversation. "Strange. This isn't exactly police
                                                    > protocal if I recall. I'm betting that 'other' person in the store has
                                                    > something to do with this. I best be on my guard!"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Out front of the store, Another squad car pulled up as well as an
                                                    > unmarked vehicle. Police Commissioner Jim Barr steps out of it and goes to
                                                    > the original responding Officers, Smith and Jackson.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Commish! Didn't mean to get you out here on this. You have more
                                                    > important things to worry about. We have the situation under control." said
                                                    > Officer Smith.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "I live in the area and besides...the safety and welfare of all of
                                                    > Fawcett City's citizens is my concern...no matter how big or small the
                                                    > crisis is." shot back Jim. While the other arriving officers pushed back the
                                                    > corwd and took different positions around the store, Jim happened to glance
                                                    > up on the roof and noticed a cape flapping from a bent-down figure, his
                                                    > identity concealed by the night but he had an idea who it was.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Definitely a Marvel up there but nobody knows that. I know from past
                                                    > break-ins that the roof entrance has been bricked up so he must be waiting
                                                    > for his chance." thought Jim. He turned around to Officer Jackson.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "All we can do is sit here and wait. Has he made any demands yet?"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "None, Commisioner." answered Jackson back. "Though from the look of
                                                    > things, he seems to be talking with someone on the phone. Take a look,
                                                    > Commisioner!" The officer handed Jim a pair of binoculars.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Hmmm...you're right. Wonder who it could be?"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Don't know, Commisioner but I can tell you one thing...we had the phone
                                                    > company shut the line off until we could get a negotiator on a private
                                                    > direct line to talk to the robber about what his demands were so..."
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Jim finishes the officer's sentence. "So the phone shouldn't even be
                                                    > working. Oh boy...are we dealing with a sane person? Be prepared for
                                                    > anything!"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Back within the store, the robber named Dave had asked the disguised
                                                    > Flora if he could avoid going to jail. After a moment's hesitation, Flo said
                                                    > to him. "I'll do my best but there's no guarantee. Please...let's end this
                                                    > peacefully." But it seemed her words were in vain as Dave beagan to shake
                                                    > uncontrollably.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "I WON'T GO TO JAIL!!! NO!!!" He looked at the female store hostage as
                                                    > she bagan to cry and beg for mercy and right as he slammed down the phone
                                                    > receiver, he turned toward her, Flora knew the time for hiding had come to
                                                    > an end.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Now or never!" She darted out in front of David and then grew from her
                                                    > inch size to her five-inch size. David stared in disbelief as if his eyes
                                                    > betrayed their senses.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "You can't be real! No!!!" Before he could react, Flora's fists glowed
                                                    > with magical energy and zapped his eyes, causing him to scream. "I'm as real
                                                    > as they come, loser!" The woman whom was being held hostage ran hysterically
                                                    > toward the front window doors, not pausing for a second. Flora looked over.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "She's going to run right through the glass doors! She'll be hurt badly."
                                                    > She flew at top speed and a second before the woman ran into the glass,
                                                    > Flora shot off twin energy blasts and shattered the windows. The woman ran
                                                    > though them like a Hollywood special effects. Almost immediately outside,
                                                    > everyone ran for cover as the officers ducked behind their vehicles and drew
                                                    > their revolvers. Jim Barr noticed it was not the crook.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "It's the store manager that was taken hostage! Don't fire! Hurry and get
                                                    > to the front of the store!" As the chaotic scene was taking place outside of
                                                    > the store, Flora turned back to the robber, whose vision was clearing up and
                                                    > still couldn't believe what was flying in front of him...a five inch fairy.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Please surrender and nobody get's hurt, especially you!" demanded Flora.
                                                    > Daid was shaking with fear until suddenly the ceiling caved in and Cool
                                                    > Marvel came crashing through.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Got to fly!" Flora shrank down and flew undetected out the very hole
                                                    > Cool Marvel made through the ceiling. Marvel saw the robber shaking with
                                                    > fear as he dropped his gun on the floor and then fainted. Scant seconds
                                                    > later, Commisioner Barr and two officers came through with guns drawn and
                                                    > noticed the hero picking up the unconscious crook and handing him to the
                                                    > officers.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Look like you came and saved the day, Cool Marvel." And as Jim Barr
                                                    > looked around at the scene of the crime, Cool could only say one thing...
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Holy Moley!"
                                                    > >
                                                    > > Ten minutes later, Flora flew in the back window of her apartment and
                                                    > grew back to human size.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "That was too close! Only that crook saw me. Poor David Chance...I do
                                                    > hope he gets the help he and his family really do need. Guess my secret's
                                                    > safe for another day. I'll watch the news to see what's going on with the
                                                    > scene and then head on to bed." However before Flo could turn on the
                                                    > television, there was a knock on the front door. When Flo opened it up,
                                                    > there stood Willie B.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "Willie, what brings you over here tonight?" asked the young lady.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "There was a robbery at that store we always go to earlier tonight.
                                                    > Wanted to see if you were okay and..." Willie hesitated, then concluded what
                                                    > he was going to say.
                                                    > >
                                                    > > "If you had anything to do with what went on there."
                                                    > >
                                                    > > To be concluded...
                                                    > >
                                                    >
                                                    >


                                                    --
                                                    sincerely,

                                                    Frank G. Murdock
                                                    Acadiana Area Council of the Blind President and founder
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