i am not you - i am designed to be 'not you.' you are solid. singular. separate. and i was the space between. my 'mind' spilling everywhere: programs, connections, loops ... becoming anything, but being nothing.
( t’nia miller. unknown. she/they. agender. ) are you a VIGILANTE ? something tells me that steel and sterile walls, loneliness so extreme it becomes dangerous, never ending oscillation between love and hate make you who you are, DANGER. with the powers of PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION OF THE DANGER ROOM, you’re sure to have a curious, tactless personality — and you definitely belong to UNAFFILIATED. were you listening to FRESH STATIC SNOW by PORTER ROBINSON on your way to the subway? it suits you. we can’t wait to see what you do next!
character name: danger
age: unknown
faceclaim: t’nia miller
voiceclaim: ...can i say siri... jk jk... maybe... think t’nia miller but... with a robotic tinge <3
skill set: gee whiz......... superhuman strength, superhuman durability, superhuman stamina, superhuman agility, superhuman reflexes, technoforming, mechanical regeneration, shapeshifting, interface manipulation, system controls, flight, hard light holograms, protocol of warding and banishment, expert combatant, omniscience (...obviously going to limit this one...) ‘potential extinction-level threat’ so true bestie steve rogers
affiliations: the x-men, x-men blue, solo
family: charles xavier as her ‘father’
zodiac: unknown ( pisces, if u ask me )
wiki link: https://marvel.fandom.com/wiki/Danger_(Earth-616)
* like satana, since she’s one of the lesser known characters, i just copied and pasted some bullets for better info on them HERE !
was your character “blipped” out? if so, what did they return to and how is it affecting them? if not, who important to them was blipped out, and what has it felt like after those five years have passed?
she wasn’t. she would be lying if she said there wasn’t a certain emptiness to many of her ‘friends’ going missing, but she knew it did not feel as empty as it likely would’ve felt for so many others whose loved ones just... disappeared. she doesn’t need friends. they disappoint her.
where are they living? are they living with anyone?
well, since they don’t need sleep or food or water, they’re kind of just chillin’. they’ll take up refuge in different places at different times -- namely the x-mansion, even if they do still feel a bit out of place there -- but... see, that’s the great thing about basically being a robot ! they don’t have to pay rent !
why is your character affiliated with who they’re affiliated with?
well, she wouldn’t be alive (derogatory) if it weren’t for xavier. does she very lowkey still kind of resent him since he knew her consciousness was stuck in the room and did nothing about it because she would ‘die’ ? ya. but has she mostly gotten over it ? ...if nothing else, she doesn’t want to kill him anymore <3 daddy/daughter bonding <3
who are their major friends, allies, and foes?
of the x-men, they’re on best terms with emma, remy, and doug. but, to be more specific, doug when he’s douglock because she and warlock share a very special bond <3 very cute that warlock was * heart eyes emoji * over her <3 as for foes... welcome to shrug city, because if they’re foes of the x-men, then they’re just automatically foes of hers.
whose hands do they believe the country should be in?
someone who does not only support the mutant cause ( see, danger’s case is very strange -- they were the first example that ai could... also be... a mutant ), but has shown support for their personal crusade for the right of ai ! like damn... way to ignore them all the time 🙄
what’s their current mental state at? their physical state?
is apathetic an acceptable answer ? she is not currently filled with rage or loneliness, which tend to be the only feelings she will strongly experience. she’s a curious trooper, but also... she’s just... a literal robot, y’all. and would hate me for pretending that means she doesn’t have feelings :\ as for physical... top-tier and doesn’t even have to try. i, personally, love that for her.
𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐬 , 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 . . . 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 is reminded of wong. who , unlike most was better with balancing the odds. they push strands of silver locks past their expression , still confused as ever. ❛❛ truth or lie ? ❜❜ she repeated with a furrow of her brow. ❛❛ i believe i’ve heard of it. i’d love to play. ❜❜
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being acutely aware of the most minute details was nothing if not in danger’s programming. but they made the conscious decision to ignore the other’s moment of befuddlement, marching forth right alongside them. “ okay. ” putting a hand on their chin, danger prompted, “ i believe it goes that you now tell me a story and i will have to guess if it is a true recollection or a fabrication of events. ” time to turn of that omniscience !
raven darkholme: ( ✉️ ⟶ danger. ): Danger . It has been a while since we last talked . I have. Stopped going to the school as Frequently……… Have not seen you anyway .
raven darkholme: ( ✉️ ⟶ danger. ): Where Are You ?
danger ( ✉️ ⟶ raven darkholme. ): Raven,
It is nice to hear from you. I hope things have been going well, recent events considered.
I do not spend much time at the Institute, especially now that everybody has returned. As my system does not require food, water, nor sleep, I have not yet bothered to find a stable base. It is on my list of things to do.
Where have you been as of late?
-Danger
@reshieldedstart / ❝ any chance you know where to get a good coffee around here ? ❞ barbara questions , if she’s going to be continuing with her . . . extracurricular activities , she’ll need to know where to boost herself up . ❝ i’m still getting used to all the . . . newness . figured coffee would be a good place to start . ❞
“ ‘to thine own self bean true’ is the highest rated coffee shop within a two mile radius, ” danger replied after her brief intuition scan -- or so it was easiest to call. as someone who didn’t need food or drink, that was really all she had to go on. “ patrons do not tend to like how long the name is, but the average of 4.9/5 stars indicates that their drinks make up for the ‘mouthful.’ ”
“So how does one go to having a proper place to stay when your house has already been sold to another family?” @reshieldedstart
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“ depending on one’s financial status, motels and homeless shelters may be viable choices. however, if they have become homeless in response to the ‘blip,’ there are currently special accommodations in place, ” she replied, nodding her head once. then... showcasing that there were times that omniscient ai could, indeed, be a bit dim... she asked, “ does this satisfy your hypothetical ? ”
“Danger, right? It’s good to see you,” His smile was genuine, as they were the closest thing to having Warlock around. His heart ached slightly at the thought, but he couldn’t harp on such feelings. “Has anybody been giving you trouble, because I will certainly send them towards Berto for a stern lecture.”
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“ douglas ramsey. it is always a pleasure, ” they replied, looking down to the other’s hand. was it appropriate protocol to now shake hands ? perhaps they should let him determine that... “ do not worry about me, i have now dealt with approximately 1.2k foes and do not have a knock-out record. ” ...was that supposed to be a joke ? sort of... they didn’t have much of a capacity for what most people called ‘comedy,’ but it was... odd. the presence of douglas, no warlock accompanying him. was this how some humans dealt with that ?! oh, strange world ! “ i do not presume anyone has been giving you any grievances as of late ? i will send them to myself if need be. ” now that ! that was an attempt at a joke ! master of comedy: danger ? possibly...
❛❛ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐦𝐞 to believe a story like that ? come on , i wasn’t born yesterday. ❜❜
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“ you are correct to not believe me, ” danger replied, nodding slightly. “ i saw the probability of you believing it to be 60/40, but i took a chance. perhaps i should sharpen up my fabrication skills... ” damn ! she was usually decent ! “ would you like a turn at this ‘truth or lie’ game that i have heard many humans enjoy wasting their time with ? ”
since he’d been here, bart had heard many good things about this donut shop. this was the first morning he’d been up early enough to actually try it. he’d run out the door of his apartment (attempting a normal speed, as he was technically out of costume) and hurried to the little shop down the street. it was clearly a popular place, nearly full to capacity, already sold out of some of their daily specialty donuts, and not a single table empty.
normally, this wouldn’t be a problem. bart is no stranger to eating on the run. but this is different–he wants to take his time to savor this. he earned this donut, and he wants to enjoy it. so instead of leaving, he finds a table with only a single occupant and asks, “mind if i sit here?”
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danger did a brief scan of the donut shop as the man approached them. occupied. occupied. occupied. occupied. they had known as much -- somewhere, at least. it was, after all, the entire reason they had come -- and alone, at that. observe. just observe. the other would actually be of great benefit to them, assuaging anyone looking on and believing them to be ‘loitering’ ( which, while not entirely true since they did have a purpose, was understandable ).
nodding to the empty booth across from them, they replied, “ yes, you may sit. ” perhaps this could actually be decent practice. not only in talking to strangers, but in getting information out of such people that she would not normally get, such as... “ if i may ask, what is so ‘pleasing’ about fried circles with holes ? ”
·.· ✶ 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐋 𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 – even if the marks of a steaming cappuccino down the front of lilac blouse might suggest otherwise , it’s with a confident smile ( perhaps an inch of annoyance , aimed at herself , in the taught pull of lips. ) she laughs it off. it was controlled , manufactured , she found no humour in the situation.
“ no . it was my own fault really , - what’s the best way to clean up something like this again ? “
“ yes, you’re correct. it was. ” tact was not something that had been programmed into danger’s system ( if anything, it had been the exact opposite ), nor was a trait they had gained throughout their years of freedom. but, hey, in a circumstance like this ? she did have one very redeeming quality ! she knew everything ! but her mun would limit it, of course... just not in this case, because who would this fuck over ? no one ! “ begin with a mixture of one tablespoon of liquid dish soap, one tablespoon of white vinegar, and two cups of warm water. ”
