Post by superecwfan1 on Dec 23, 2011 15:24:33 GMT -5
ULTIMATE HAWKMAN
Written and edited by Superecwfan1
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Office of Dr. Gardner Fox.
Doctor Fox sit in his office working on his tie. It was an annual thing for him to spend at least 10 minutes making sure it was straight enough for himself. Some of his patients would notice this if his tie wasn't fixed right.
"Sir, your 2pm is here." his secretary buzzed over the speaker.
"Send her in." he said.
Fox had not really known her name when she made the appointment. Part of him liked going in blind and getting the names of the people there. It put his patients at ease with a 1st meeting and he kept that practice up.
He turned and stared at the brunette woman standing there. She seemed nervous and looked around the office. So he knew he needed to get her settled enough to talk as he extended his hand.
"I am Doctor Gardner Fox." he said shaking her hand.
She seemed reluctant but finally said, "I'm ....Sheira Saunders."
Fox dropped his papers suddenly to the ground as she helped pick them up. He knew the name automatically. Carter had talked at length about Sheira and how he felt she was the reincarnation of Chay-Ara: His immortal love.
"I'm so sorry. I'm absent minded Miss Saunders. Please sit and tell me at your own pace on why you came to see me." he said sitting down in his chair.
She sits down and bit her lip. Then with a slow pause she said, "I'm ....having these dreams about a man."
"A man? Is it someone you know?" Fox asked.
"....Yes. But they are weird dreams. Like were in a variety of places and time. He's always there. I always end up with him." Shiera said slowly.
"Many adults have romantic dreams Miss Saunders. Men and women alike have dreams of people they love in a variety of situations." Fox said.
It’s just like Carter. What do I do here? I'm a doctor. I can't influence her. That would go against everything I stand for. I have to let her make that choice.
"I..I don't know if I love this man or not. He's such an asshole at times. Feel like smacking him hard. But I was worried he was gone back weeks ago when the H.I.V.E blew up things here. Am I crazy Doctor? To have so many mixed emotions over this one man?" she asked nervous.
"I have seen many have mixed emotions Miss Saunders. How long have you had these dreams?" Fox asked.
"Since...I was a teenager." she answered as they stared at each other.
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St. Roche Memorial Park.
A couple walked in a park together. They were happy and in love. He held her close as suddenly an object slammed into the park in front of them. Kicking up the ground with an explosion.
"Kirk, let’s leave it! It’s got to be some UFO." the girl said trying to pull her boyfriend back.
"If I get the 1st pic of a UFO, Laura I'll be rich. Come on...hopefully an alien is alive in there. Like ET." he joked moving in.
The moment he touched the door it opened. He stared seconds in amazement. The figure inside appeared human in a winged costume and emblem on his chest; this would be the last thing Kirk saw.
"Slave class, touching me..." growled the figure as its hand extended out.
It held the man's throat and with a snap quick, killed the man with ease. The figure emerged in some ooze. He scanned the area quick and saw the screaming woman on the ground.
'Slave class, wash me...” he demanded.
She screamed and took off running. The figure growled in anger as this slave ignored him. So she had to suffer the same fate as the man. He pulled his sword and threw it, killing her with it as it went through her.
"What kind of planet is there where the slave class acts with petulance?" he growled loudly.
He slowly walked back to his ship. The computer had locked into the signal of the nth metal to this location. Yet as he looked nothing appeared right. The figure looked at this world and wondered exactly where he had landed.
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Police rooftop.
Lt. Hardrow sipped his coffee as he checked his watch. He had been waiting for a good number of minutes on this Hawkman. Suddenly he felt the breeze and landing on a cord and balancing himself on it, crouching was Hawkman.
"How do you do that?" he asked.
"A lot of practice. I have been practicing this for awhile. Read where an old hero named The Shadow would sneak up on people. I was trying for that approach a little." Carter joked.
"So listening to urban legends now Hawkman?" asked Hardrow .
"Well a lot of people claimed Shadow existed.." Carter answered.
"OK, well this isn't a civil call. I wanted to see you. The mayor and others want you squashed. They are worried you’re attracting threats to the city." Hardrow said.
"But you know I'm not. I'm actually doing well. I beat the H.I.V.E. I am doing some good. How much has crime dropped with me being around?" he asked.
"I know it and you know it. But those in the city live in fear. They see what Superman attracts for Metropolis. They worry some big threat will come here. Also they are pushing the President to push that 1980's pact with Russia, Reagan made." Hardrow answered.
"I have seen the papers. Russia isn't happy were around now. But that’s not going to change things. It’s a new era Hardrow, were not the JSA. We will not be pushed away while we can help. Tell the Mayor I will do what I can when needed..." Carter said taking off.
He is young man with fire. But if the President pushes that pact and enforces it I worry. The Flash has operated for years. But that's because he was the only one really around. No one thought more heroes would spring up so quickly.