My name is Robert Robertson the third, I’m a dispatcher at SDN, Superhero Dispatch Network, Torrence branch. You might know me, you might not, I’m a dispatcher for the Z-team, pheonix program.
EMPLOYEE ID:
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ ID NUMBER: 5318008
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ MANAGER: BLONDE BLAZER
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ SALARY: *UNDER REVIEW*
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ EMPLOYEE STATUS: FULLTIME
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ PROGRAM: PHOENIX
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ TEAM: Z
PHYSICAL DETAILS:
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ HEIGHT: 5’7 5’9
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ SPECIES: HUMAN
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ HAIR COLOR: AUBURN
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ EYE COLOR: BROWN
PERSONAL DETAILS:
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ HERO TITLE: MECHA MAN BLUE
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ SUPERPOWER: NONE
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ RELATIONSHIP STATIS: NULL
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ SEXUALITY: NULL
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ DATE OF BIRTH: ▇▇▇▇▇▇
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ PETS: “BEEF”
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ SPECIES: DOG, CHIHUAHUA
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ EYES: BROWN
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ SEX: MALE
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ FUR COLOR: BLACK AND WHITE
IMMEDIATE FAMILY DETAILS:
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ PARENTS: ROBERT “ROBBIE” ROBERTSON II, ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ SIBLINGS: R▇▇
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ FAMILIAL OVERALL STATUS: DECEASED.
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ ROBBIE ROBERTSON: MURDER
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇: UNSPECIFIED MEDICAL ISSUE
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ R▇▇ ROBERTSON: SUSPECTED FOUL PLAY
Everything underneath is out of character
A dispatch AU, you’ll have to learn more as you go along. I ain’t giving away any freebies, so let’s see how far we can get with all of this =]
FUN FACTS:
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ KEEPS ALL SKIN COVERED WITH FLIGHT SUIT ALMOST 24/7
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ ADDITIONS/ARMOR PUT ON FLIGHT SUIT ALONG WITH A MASK AND VISOR
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ KNOWS WHO KILLED HIS BROTHER
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ KEPT THE Z-TEAM FROM KNOWING HEWAS MECHA MAN FOR AS LONG AS HE COULD
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ PARANOID ABOUT SAFETY EX. DIGITAL, LOCKS AND CODES ON THINGS
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ DOESN’T LIKE TO SPEAK ABOUT R▇▇. ESPECIALLY TO STRANGERS.
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ CAN’T FALL ASLEEP AROUND STRANGERS
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ KEPT CONTACT CUT WITH CHASE FOR AS LONG AS HE COULD
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ USED TO BE CLOSE TO SHROUD GROWING UP
𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ▹ SAW ROBBIE’S DEATH
TAGS:
#ᯓLet’s keep the coms clear —— Asks answered
#And right now— I’m Robert. —— AU specific interactions
#⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ I had to fill the gap —— General interaction tag
#ᯤ Mecha Man goes digital ⏻ —— Mecha Man interacting online
“Simply because, it’s convenient. And it doubles as protection against any potential types of harmful toxins in the air.. saved me a couple headaches with a villain that practically could breathe out a paralyzing mist, and I was out of my suit fighting them.” Mecha Man just thought it made more sense to use these things- especially when keeping his identity a secret- altering his voice a bit, making his eyes not be visible, both protecting him from getting anything in his eyes and giving people less of a way to track him. “It’s not uncommon for heroes to have these things.“
But it is uncommon to practically live in your suit, Mecha Man. Yet your stubborn ass won’t bring that up.
A side glare is all that the anon receives, though it’s not visible through the visor. “Hop off my dick, that’s who it is.” The slightly mechanical voice of Mecha Man’s mask would reply.
He didn’t quite like being questioned on these things- even by friends. Royd could probably ask and he’d tell him to shut up about it. He’d definitely tell Chase to drop it, if the man ever actually brought it up. He knew better than that.. the youngest Robertson was a bit of a sore spot, and it showed.
“Don’t call me ‘Robbie’.” Mecha Man stated flatly, both at the nickname of his own, and at the fact he disliked the man constantly called Robbie. Damned daddy issues. “And that’s none of your business, to look into my personal life.”
He hasn’t even spoken with friends about it.. hasn’t talked to Chase or his team about the topic, it’s like his brother never existed, and… perhaps he’d rather keep it that way. He’d rather not speak about him, especially to a strange faceless being. “If you’re trying to bait me into talking about him, you’ll find that unfulfilling.”
Mecha Man looked to the frozen treat, gently taking it into his hands, giving the being a soft chuckle. “Thank you, I suppose..” still sealed, so it’s a decent chance it’s not contaminated, “Twinky flavor, huh? It is..” a pause to try and find the right word, “..Appreciated.”
Even if he’s more of a chocolate person, himself. But the nostalgia always hits, from back when Ro-… they were kids. It was both their favorite back then, so even if it isn’t the best thing now, he can’t quite help himself but indulge in old memories. Perhaps that’s why he’s always getting them on his SDN shifts.
“..The multiverse?” Mecha Man echoed, clearly a bit confused by why this creature was- in his face and telling him about this. He gave a huff, rubbing his own face momentarily, “…I’m way too tired to ask.” Even if he’s confused as hell.
“I’m not going to ask.” Mecha Man repeated, not looking at the over variant. He really. Really did not want to know. And he definitely did not want to have to look at another.. Robert. His voice slightly distorted from the lower mask on his face, he simply turned, “I’m… going to process this on my own.”
“..The multiverse?” Mecha Man echoed, clearly a bit confused by why this creature was- in his face and telling him about this. He gave a huff, rubbing his own face momentarily, “…I’m way too tired to ask.” Even if he’s confused as hell.
