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The Game of Lian HarperThe Game of Lian HarperThe Game of Lian Harper by JudeDeluca
"Groove evening, viewers! This is Ulala, reporting to live from the Space Port! I've got a report stating that those nasty aliens are invading and forcing people to dance!"
"All lines are clear, Ulala. Get ready to take them out!"
"Roger! Uh oh! They've got some poor man and they're forcing him to dance!"
"Be sure to be ready to shoot when they aim at you."
"Got it, Fuse! Chu, chu, chu!"
"Whoa, Lian. What does 'chu' mean?"
Roy interrupted the show with that question.
"Chu, daddy! It's what you have to say when you have to shoot the aliens." Lian explained to her dad, still sporting two casts on his legs. She was putting on a pretend theatre to try and keep him from going crazy.
"Well why don't you just say shoot?" Roy asked.
"Because that's not what they say in the game, daddy!" Lian explained.
"Well, I'm sorry, sunshine." Roy apologized. "Go on."
"Ready, Uncle Bruce?" Lian asked to her uncle across from her.
Batman scowled, again, at the fact that Lian h
The Changing of Lian HarperThe Changing of Lian HarperThe Changing of Lian Harper by JudeDeluca
Roy turned on the radio station to classic rock. It was his, and his daughter's favorite. They had similar taste in music.
Not that she could complain, mind you. She wasn't even old enough to talk.
Roy picked up little Lian out of her crib this fine, sunny morning in the City of Angels.
"Morning, princess. You sleep well?" He asked her. She just cooed. Roy smiled, until a certain odor hit his nostrils.
"Whoo." He said. "Come on, let's get you changed, you smell like your uncle Salad Head."
She laughed. Even more proof. They had the same taste in jokes.
He sat her down on the changing table and got ready to clean her up. He disposed of the befouled diaper and got ready to put on a new one when BAM! He got hit by a liquid stream.
"Hey!" He cried out as he got out of the way.
Roy looked down at the Blue Valley Soldiers jersey Wally had lent him. Lian giggled as Roy examined the now soaking Blue Valley Soldier. She'd hit him directly.
"Wow. Perfect shot."
The Suffering of Lian HarperThe Suffering of Lian HarperThe Suffering of Lian Harper by JudeDeluca
It was one of their biggest battles ever.
The Outsiders and the Justice League, teaming up to deal with the mutant offspring of Charaxes, formerly Killer Moth, cross-bred with the DNA of some of the worst and deadliest villains ever to scar the face of Earth.
It was now down to Arsenal and Wonder Woman as the two faced off against Charaxes and the new Brainwave, the one commanding the fleet. Roy was trying his best to hold off the mutant insect man when his phone started ringing. At that moment Wonder Woman managed to get the giant bug off him before his digestive juices managed to burn off his soul patch.
"Now is REALLY not a good time, Mia!" Arsenal yelled in his phone.
"Daddy! I, I had a " Lian's voice trailed off as she started crying on the other end of the phone.
"Lian? Lian?!" Roy yelled.
"Witless fools! You have no possible means to defeat our army!" Brainwave cheered.
"It's going to take everything we've got," Batman st