[open catchall] walking in a winter BOMBerland

[bombshelled]

Who: Lana Baumgartner bombshelled
What: arrival in Little Love, shopping in Central City, general December-y goodness
When: Late November through December
Where: Little Love, Central City
Content Warnings: explosions, foul language, superhero-typical violence, possible mentions of brainwashing/forced "re-education"


LITTLE LOVE

A. where the $%#& am I??!

[ This isn't Lana's first time finding herself in a universe she didn't expect to be in. The last time, when an incursion destroyed her home universe and everything descended into chaos... the new universe actually made some sort of sense. Sure, many things were different. Many of her friends were either gone, or were entirely different people with no memory of her. But most things were the same. The same names, the same places, the same problems.

Maybe her universe had a town in Kansas called Little Love. She wouldn't fucking know, she's never been to Kansas. She's not happy about being here, that much she knows for fucking sure. She doesn't have anything on her except her Bombshell costume, which is neither insulated nor waterproof. She stomps her way through the snowy streets, arms hugged close around her middle as she shivers through the cold. ]

Hello?? Will somebody please explain what the fuck is going on?!

B. these people need my help!!

[ Lana may be a bit fragile, these days, but she's not about to ignore people who need her help. There's not a whole lot she can do about restoring power, but she can at least blast away the snow drifts that are blocking doorways and keeping people trapped in their homes.

She'll just... try to aim her explosions in such a way as to avoid any major property damage. ]

Don't worry, I got you! Bombshell is here!

CENTRAL CITY

C. what do you mean, no strings attached?

[ She's finally out of the snow and back in a city (even if it isn't New York, it at least feels a little more like home.) Her costume is fucking soaked, so her first priority after getting the rundown of where she is and why she's here is getting some new fucking clothes. She's still not entirely sure the credit card she's been given is legit, but that's a problem for future Lana.

Bells jingle as she pushes open the door to a department store nearby the Diadem Hotel, and Lana does her best to shake off any dripping melted snow before she trudges it through the store. ]

Sorry...

[ Once inside, she heads straight for the women's clothes section, loading her arms up with tops, skirts, leggings. She gravitates towards blacks, denim, pinks and purples. A lot of mesh, and jeans with holes pre-ripped. Short skirts and oversized hoodies.

At one point, she reaches for a certain item at the same time as someone else, at which point she withdraws her hand apologetically. ]

No, you go for it. I think it's more your style, anyway.

WILDCARD

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