Our first MSHRPG
Issue #1 “Convention Gone Wild” starts off with our not-a-hero yet characters
arriving at a large Comic Book Convention, in an unnamed town, that oddly
enough never gets referred to by name during any actual scenes. Yet, most
comic fans inherently know where the soon to be heroes are, and what kind of
Nerd/Geek lunacy too expect during a large gathering of comic book aficionados.
Al and Simon arrived separately and met up in the main foyer
while waiting for the doors to open for the convention floor. Our
ex-military and current teacher Al, hit it off with Simon, our meek and timid
grocery store general manager, over small talk concerning comics and heroes.
A quickly growing crowd was gather around our heroes, all eagerly awaiting
to charge the convention! It was during this time when a middle aged man,
dressed up in costume as a Satyr, walked up next to Al and Simon, and engaged
them in conversation. As they casually check out the “weirdo” dressed up
in “goat costume” they noticed he was very excited about getting into the hall
and talking to someone in the vendor area.

They walked away from the large and very convincing Legend cosplay, talking about how
committed that guy was to the role. Then a fight broke out between
Darkness and what appeared to a Darth Maul cosplayer with an amazingly real
looking double-bladed light saber. The fight quickly escalated until
Darth Maul executed a sweeping light saber strike and separated Darkness from
the bottoms of his legs.
Darth Maul then approached the duo and demanded to know where to
find the Jedi! The two looked around dumbfounded as the hall erupted in
chaos, as all the cosplayers were turning into real versions of the characters
of which they were dressed.

Simon, who had come to the convention dressed as Iron Man in his
self-crafted suit of armor then also changed into the “real” Iron Man.
Catching Darth Maul by surprise with a quick Uni-beam to the face, put Maul out
of commission. Iron Man then launched himself into the air and went to
save the other convention attendees from harm, leaving Al standing next to the
bathroom with very realistic looking light saber at his feet.

Meanwhile, Iron Man (aka Simon) was flying around the convention
center doing away with as many villains as possible, while trying to rescue the
civilians, when he is ambushed and knocked from the sky by Thanos. He
rolled to a stop near the very same bathroom that Al had just entered.
Simon returned to his senses, as his armor (now normal plastic again) began to
fall off of him, damaged from his ambush and fall. At least he managed to
stop Cthulhu from devouring the eastern side of the convention hall.
Simon heard several shouts and yells from the bathroom and moved to
investigate, especially since one of them sounded a lot like Al.
What had confronted Al and Art3mis was our friendly neighborhood
Satyr clutching a gnarled looking branch. He was talking to himself in
hushed tones as purple light pulsed from himself and the staff.
“No, I am in charge! I am the Locus!” he bellowed as the
purple pulse grew in magnitude before he continued to mumble and argue with
himself. Art3mis and Al then moved to the end of the bathroom and
attempted to talk him down, but he didn’t even react to their questions.
Finally Al told Art3mis they need to get the staff away from him, only to be
interrupted by the Reverse Flash zooming into the bathroom in a blur of Yellow
and red lighting. He was quickly stopped by Al’s light saber igniting and
leaving a damaged and poorly made Reverse Flash costume on a very confused
looking teenager.
When Al turned back to Mr. Locus/Satyr, he saw Art3mis thrown
across the bathroom and into the glass mirrors above the sink. Turning to
face The Locus he swung his light saber but as it struck the glowing branch it
returned to an aluminum prop that only looked like Darth Maul’s light
saber. Simon then slowly entered the bathroom and saw the commotion and a
nearly naked teenage Reverse Flash quickly backing away from the glowing staff
and The Locus.
Simon looked at Al and they both charged The Locus. Simon
went for his legs while Al’s flying tackle took him down and back into the
bathroom stall. As the three fell to the floor in a tangled heap, the
purple glow cut out. The unconscious Art3mis transformed into a normal
looking young woman with a decently constructed but damaged Art3mis costume.
Al scooped up the now inert staff and turned to Simon and
quickly exited the bathroom, after making sure that normal Art3mis wasn’t hurt
badly and The Locus was still unconscious. They quickly exited the convention
center avoiding the confused and beaten up convention goers, police, and who
looked to be the FBI arriving. They returned to Al’s hotel room on the 10th floor of his hotel to compare notes and take a closer look at this "magic" branch.
This is where the first issue ended. We will pick up with
Issue # 2, next time!
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