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Descent

alecxmichael:

Alec huffed at her. “Shut up.” It was the only retort he had at the moment as he shook his head a few times. “I fell into a bad crowd–like, worse than my usual crowds–and I’m just trying to make sure I stay in their good graces, okay?” He stated. “I’m only pushing drug pushers and other things out of the area… gathering up their product.” He said, gesturing with the bag before looking at his mask as she pointed it out. “Yeah, well…. whatever.” He frowned. “So, what, you’re one of the vigilantes? Heroes?” He asked.

“Fuck you,” Thea shot back in a bitterly when he told her to shut up. She didn’t comment on his explanation, because she knew that he wouldn’t want to hear anything she had to say. And right now, as frustrated as she was, she knew better than to step on his toes, because there wasn’t much keeping him from turning her in, nothing that she could think of at least. She rolled her eyes, and shook her head, looking at any and everything but Alec. “Listen, if you want to sit here and play twenty questions, then we can’t stay out in the open like this.” She sighed. “I’m not looking to expose myself to the entire city in one night.”

#[ i didn't ask to be a part of this i didn't ask for any of this; musings ]

lucifer-chloe

Descent

alecxmichael:

Alec grumbled. “It’s not like that Thea, it’s more complicated that this just being my turf.” He stated and adjusted his breastplate; stooping down to grab the bag of pills as it fell from its tucked position. “It’s not a big deal? Thea you were just kicking my ass like it was nothing and you’re in a goddamn mask during a ban on things like that. I thought you said you were ‘done with the bad days’ or whatever the hell.” He stated. He wasn’t sure why they were cursing one another out, honestly.

“Then explain it to me, I’m right here.” She countered, shooting a look his way. She was frustrated, that much was clear. But her frustration laid more on herself, for allowing herself to get caught over something so small. “It was nothing…. no offence.” She stated, shrugging her shoulders. A smug grin on her face as he continued. “What I’m doing isn’t ‘bad’ it’s just--” She cut herself off and shook her head, unable to even begin to explain what it all was, or where it all started. “I’m not the only one running around with a mask on, for the record.” She pointed out, motioning toward the mask in his hand.

musingmemes

concerned meme

“ are you okay? ”

“ you don’t look so good ”

“ sit down, you look faint ”

“ have you eaten today? ”

“ please, just rest for a minute please ”

“ i’m worried about you ”

“ what the hell happened? ”

“ did someone do this to you? ”

“ what’s wrong? ”

“ how long has this been going on? ”

“ why didn’t you tell me? ”

“ i can’t not care about you ”

“ don’t tell me you’re fine. this is not fine ”

@lrls

Descent

t–queen:

Thea kept glancing back and forth between Alec and the skeleton, just as confused as she was a minute ago, if not more. “So what you just – brought it back to life, or-” She shook her head, before Alec turned the questions around on her. “Oh, please. A leather jacket and a bow is a lot easier to explain than a dead sidekick, or not dead. Whatever the hell that thing is.”

Alec scoffed. “No, I can’t bring things back to life. I animate their bodies; put energy into their bones or whatever and they move on my command like puppets..” He explained casually. “I can’t bring the dead back to life. That’s way above my paygrade.” he said. “Then explain it.” He challenged her with a huffing glare.

"What do you need me to explain? I think it's pretty fucking obvious." Thea snarled back, throwing her hands up in the air. Letting out a heavy sigh, Thea took the small red mask off of her eyes, let her hood fall back and ran her fingers through her messy hair. "I just- I don't know, I do this sometimes. It's not a big deal." She explained. "My turn to ask the questions. Why the fuck do you think you can stop people from coming around here? This your 'turf' now?"

#[ i didn't ask to be a part of this i didn't ask for any of this; musings ]

stassischroeder

Descent

#[ alecxmichael ]#[ descent ]#i love them honestly

alecxmichael:

Alec grumbled and shook his head. “What the fuck back at you.” He stated. “That’s a skeleton.” He responded bluntly, giving her a ‘really?’ look and shaking his head. “Part of my abilities. The hair and eyes were just toppings, remember?” He quickly shook his head once more. “What the hell are you doing? Why are you dressed like that and who in the hell taught you to throw people around like ragdolls?” He asked her.

Thea kept glancing back and forth between Alec and the skeleton, just as confused as she was a minute ago, if not more. “So what you just -- brought it back to life, or-” She shook her head, before Alec turned the questions around on her. “Oh, please. A leather jacket and a bow is a lot easier to explain than a dead sidekick, or not dead. Whatever the hell that thing is.”

rosemarysteel-deactivated201707

dethlxss:

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@lrls

Descent

alecxmichael:

Alec grunted and broke his control to the skeleton as Thea pushed him into the brick wall. The bones clattered to the ground and beneath his mask he scowled at the woman. Bringing his hands to her stomach, he scoffed. “Is that so?” He asked as energy built up around them. He was about to release the blast when he noticed a familiar band dangling around one of the woman’s wrists. He tilted his head, looking at it before looking back at her. “… No shit. Thea…?” He asked; the energy fading from his hands. Instead, he brought them up and tugged his own mask off–freeing his messy white hair and gazing over her with his emissive eyes.

Hearing her name at such a time completely threw her off. She took a step back, shocked, and honestly scared. This wasn't anyone who was supposed to know her real identity, that much was clear. Aside from the small handful of her old team, she did pretty good at keeping her two worlds separate. A heavy sigh of relief escaped when she seen that it was Alec. "What the fuck?" She muttered, lightly smacking his arm in frustration. She was still confused, and trying to process everything. "What the fuck is that?" She asked, turning behind her and motioning to the lifeless skeleton on the ground.

Descent

t–queen:

As soon as Thea noticed the man winding his arm back to try to take a swing at her, she dodged her head to the side, and managed to avoid his lousy shot at her. She took advantage of his lack of hand-to-hand ability, and trapped the man in a headlock, before she threw him down against the ground, all without breaking a sweat.

After he hit the ground, Thea snatched his club, and pointed it down toward him. A proud smirk took over as she glared down at him. This was easy, easy enough that it almost made her feel bad for the kid. Almost. “You want to try again, princess?”

Alec hit the ground with a solid thud and groaned, looking up at Thea as she practically snapped his club free from the skeleton and aimed it at him. “Son of a…” He growled out before giving the mental order for the skeleton to spring into action. Although its movements were just as clunky as Alec’s; the skeleton was stronger–the necrotic energy animating it giving it a considerable physical ability. Alec reached up and grabbed the end of the club, channeling his ability to send sharp spikes jutting out of the shaft and travelling towards the end she held.

The spikes that shot through the club and into Thea's hand made her flinch, but she still held onto it anyways. She had endured far worse pain than that in her life. With one fast, sharp motion she tightened her grip on the spiked end that she held, tore it from Alec's grip and used the club to knock the skeleton to the ground. Once she did, she grabbed the man by the front of his jacket, pulled him to his feet and pushed him up against a brick building next to them. She didn't notice that her hand was bleeding from his attack until she noticed it smeared on his jacket. "You're out of your league, go home while you still can."

Descent

#[ alecxmichael ]#[ descent ]#this is so shit but i wanted to post something before work

alecxmichael:

Alec gave a small irritated grumble before clenching his fists. There was something about this girl that just had a nagging familiarity, but it was drowned out by her refusal to get out of his way. Was this how the actual villains in this town felt when faced with heroes? Was he a villain now? He didn’t know the answer to that last one.

Without saying anything, he willed the skeleton to hold his place before taking a swing at the woman; his movements unrefined, especially under the added weight of his ‘breastplate’. He wasn’t a hand-to-hand fighter, that much was crystal clear.

Descent

alecxmichael:

Alec blinked and looked at the woman as she walked right past him and his skeleton before giving him a rough shoulder shove. He let out a slow sigh and took his skeleton’s hand. “Hold this.” He muttered; melding it with his femur-club before walking towards the woman. “Look, I’m serious here. I don’t like hitting on women, but you’re not really giving me much choice. This area isn’t public domain anymore.” He stated once more as he approached.

After making the other trail behind her, taking a small enjoyment in tormenting him, Thea came to a sudden stop, and quickly turned back around to face him. She tilted her head as she listened to him, unable to hide her amusement and the smirk on her face as he threatened her. “Please. I’d like to see you try.” Thea practically laughed in response and threw her arms in the air, waiting to see if he would follow through, she was confident that even if he did, she wouldn’t have a problem holding her own.

Descent

alecxmichael:

Alec raised his eyebrow; though beneath the orange ski mask he had tugged over his head it was impossible to see. After all, it wasn’t like this was the cartoons and his mask followed his facial movements. He turned to look at the woman in red, looking her over some and facing her. The skeleton at his side stepped slightly between them with a simple thought from Alec to be on its guard.

“Yeah, that’s me now.” He fired back at her as he tucked the bag of pills into the ‘collar’ of his bone breastplate. He pointed his femur-club at her and then aimed it down the alley as he spoke, “You should probably get out of here, Princess. Last guy that was here got a busted eye socket.” He said in a halfway-warning, halfway-casual tone. “Seriously though, what’s with the leathers? If you’re going for Dominatrix, red is not the color to do so.” This was the first of the actual costumed individuals in this city he’d run into. Up until now, everyone he’d met had been rather normal seeing–or The Joker and his entourage. He wasn’t sure what to expect, but he was staying on guard.

She could feel her blood boil as the man made his misogynistic comments about her appearance. How naive and judgmental they were. Though, it wasn’t anything new to her. People were always quick to judge, but she found many ways to use that to her advantage or more than one occasion. But for now, all it did was give her another reason to drive an arrow through his body.

“Thanks, but I think I’ll take my chances.” Bitterness ringing clearly in her tone. Thea took a step forward, walking right past the skeletal guard without paying it any attention. As she walked past the man, or whatever he was, she abruptly knocked her shoulder into his, and marched passed him and left him behind, wandering into what he seemed to consider his “turf” fearlessly and without hesitation.