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open starter // robert robertson aka mechaman

Shroud has killed him once before. He fulfilled his family's legacy, he died in his suit but then... But then he came back. Air filled his lungs again and his heart started beating just long enough for the medical team who found him to put him in a medically induced coma. This will be the second time Shroud has killed him. His death is faster this time due to Shroud putting a bullet to his brain. He's not sure how his powers work but he thought a bullet tearing through his skull would be impossible to come back from. Turns out he was wrong.

Dying is easy. Coming back is the hard part. When he comes back he immediately chokes on water. Shroud fucking through him in the river. Wonderful. Thankfully Shroud saw no point in tying up a dead man so his hands and legs are free. He swims to the surface, coughing and sputtering all the while. Although he manages to break the surface he can't seem to get the traction he needs to actually swim to the shore. The river pulls him and painfully bounces off a few logs and rocks before finally crashing into the shore.

Thankfully the bullet hole is fully healed so he doesn't have water inside his head on top of the fresh cuts and bruises scattered across his body. Once on the shore he pushes himself up into a sitting position. He still has his phone but it's water logged and won't turn on. Fuck. And if the distant twinkling lights are anything to go by he's on the outskirts of the city. "Looks like I'm either walking home or stealing a car."

He walks limps about four miles before help finds him.

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open starter // poison ivy

"Humans are fundamentally flawed," Ivy informs her companion, a vine curling around her arm as she speaks. The way she plays with the ever wiggling vine isn't that different than how one would play with an excitable kitten. "And they have little use... These days I can't even use people for compost. There's too many microplastics in people's blood, it would make the Earth sick. And we can't have that, can we?"

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nobody (4th moon knight/lunar system alter) // open starter

Each alter in the system has their role to play. And although they each protect in different ways, Nobody acts as both sword and shield for the ENTIRE system. The darkest memories, memories of traumatic things such as sexual assault are locked away with him, kept hidden from the rest of the system. He protects the rest of the system at the cost of his own happiness. The rest of the system doesn't know he exists. Not even the system's friends know he exists. After all, the last thing he needs is for one of their friends to let it slip that there's a fourth alter.

Nobody is afraid... Afraid that his presence will somehow remind the rest of the system of the horrid memories he's spent decades suppressing. It's worse enough he had to experience the assault once, he doesn't want to relieve it through the others re-remembering it. The safest way to keep the memories locked away is to keep himself locked up alongside them.

Still, he gets triggered and when he's triggered he fronts. Fronting is jarring as he doesn't do it often and because he then has to pretend to be one of the others to blend in. He's horrible at faking a british accent so he usually pretends to be either Jake or Marc. His companion stares at him expectantly, awaiting an answer that he doesn't know how to give because he wasn't present for the start of the conversation. To buy himself time, he coughs and says, "sorry, I thought someone was trying to switch. They backed out last minute. Now I just feel a little fuzzy."

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open starter for hei // mutuals only

Hei is no stranger to violence. Violence is an old friend -- a haunting ghost from his unconventional upbringing. He's been hurt and he's spilled other people's blood. Despite the familiarity of violent confrontation he wasn't expecting to accidentally walk into the remnants of a fight today. Brown eyes flicker over the stranger, as if attempting to assess the validity of his words. "Are you hurt or is that all someone else's blood?"

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open starter // alfred pennyworth

"I must confess that I do not know if there is true science behind it," Alfred remarks, coming to sit across from his companion. Between them sits sandwiches cut into squares, and still steaming cups of tea. "But I have always thought that food tastes better with company."

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open starter // robert robertson

To think that not long ago he would've been the rescuer, not rescuee... Despite the inherent danger of the situation, he can not find it within himself to cower like a lost little lamb. Instead he is a defiant wolf, growling and biting, full force with his teeth. "Kidnapping a Superhero Dispatch Network dispatcher.... Were you raised stupid or just born that way?" His smart ass comment results in him getting decked in the face so hard his chair rocks, threatening to tip over. Even without a mirror he can tell he's got a black eye now, the bruise blossoming in a wave of warmth and pain. Despite the newfound ache in his eye, the comment was worth it. His comment distracted his kidnappers, giving help time to arrive.

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open starter // robert robertson

"I fail to see why I have to dress up like half of the holiday aisle threw up on me," Robert mumbles as his companion makes him try on yet another ugly sweater. Although he understands that the party's theme is 'ugly holiday gear' there is a fine line between ugly and 'burn it with fire.' "Is the goal to make everyone regret they have functional eyes because if so this is an excellent choice. If not maybe we should go with a something a little less ugly."

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open starter // nightwing

"Something tells me you're not supposed to be here," Nightwing scolds his newfound companion, waving an escrima stick back and forth like one would wave a disapproving finger. He twirls it around his palm but makes no move to use the weapon... Yet. "So what are you up? This part of town isn't very safe, not at this time of night."

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