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Test Scene: Martian Manhunter
Jan. 24th, 2011 11:53 amIn the apartment owned by one John Jones, a man is sitting there in complete silence. The room is bare: with the exception of the chair he is sitting in and a small television, the room is empty.
To the human observer it is. To J'onn J'onzz, the lack of ornamentation lets him feel the city around him with few distractions. it allows him to touch the many minds in the city, to experience life in much the same way he did when Mars was still flowing with life. There is a part of him, the part that has become so used to living among humans, that it may not be acceptable to do this. To the many humans he knew, this would be considered a gross misuse of his abilities.
But to J'onn, this was how he had lived. This was a way to simply have the buzz within his head. It was nostalgic, much like how his teammates look upon the past.
But when J'onn felt a familiar mind, he shifted out of his human form and into the familiar green one, phasing through the wall into the main room, which was more comfortably attired.
To the human observer it is. To J'onn J'onzz, the lack of ornamentation lets him feel the city around him with few distractions. it allows him to touch the many minds in the city, to experience life in much the same way he did when Mars was still flowing with life. There is a part of him, the part that has become so used to living among humans, that it may not be acceptable to do this. To the many humans he knew, this would be considered a gross misuse of his abilities.
But to J'onn, this was how he had lived. This was a way to simply have the buzz within his head. It was nostalgic, much like how his teammates look upon the past.
But when J'onn felt a familiar mind, he shifted out of his human form and into the familiar green one, phasing through the wall into the main room, which was more comfortably attired.
