That song is by Cheap Trick, I never would have remembered that.
I’ve updated the character sheet and made some site changes if anyone is interested. I remember in the D&D Ela phase people asked me for a character sheet ALL the time (because it was so popular you see) and then when I finally put one up I don’t think anyone ever looked at it.
I’ll probably start posting some stuff for Ela story #3 this week.
Here’s some stuff that was left on my comic book Ela idea pad when she died –
Liberator pistol, not sure what I wanted to do here other than I found out about it and thought it was neat
Shark people, I forgot exactly what the idea was here, I think Martialla was going to hate them but they were actually allies
Malibu Al – a shady used car salesman guy from back home who was in Madripoor running from trouble back in the states
Red Viper – A retired supervillianess who robbed banks for the commies, to bring down capitalism you see, I think I stole this idea from Icons
Australia’s first combat cyborg – I’m not sure why I started picking on Australia, but I was going to continue with that
The shapeshifter guy was going to turn up again, somehow?
Saving Maggie was going to involve a Bullseye rip-off called Pinpoint, two people who are really good at throwing shit fighting? Thrilling!
Ela narration about how much she misses sugar, basically the same thing as I did with Coke. Why do it again? Shrug.
Ela bumps into a supervillian during some kind of wild melee and it turns out to be her estranged sister! Why is she a supervillian now? And how did she get powers? We’ll never know now I guess.
When Ela and friends stormed the prison where the Duke was supposed to be they were going to kill him and then find out he was a clone and the real Duke was alive and well! Comic books!
Some people really hate when other people talk about dreams. It’s generally not the best conversation fodder I admit. One of my friends loves talking about dreams the most, and my other friend hates it the most – what a hilariously mismatched pair!
The other night I had a dream that I was talking to an old lady who was a covid researcher. We were talking about covid research and then out of nowhere she tried to stab me in the groin with a syringe. I moved and she hit me in the thigh. The police came and it was a whole thing.
The next night I had a dream that she was standing in my driveway with her syringe waiting to stab me so I called the police. They showed up but she put on a “I’m just a confused old lady act” and the police left. She was still out there saying she was going to get me and air-stabbing with her syringe.
I figured if she showed up in my dreams again that she most likely had to be some kind of Freddie Kruger style dream infiltrator.
Thinking more about it I think she might be the ghost of the old lady that haunts my attic. I guess she has dream powers now? Which is nice for her.
Rocket Cat 