not a simple thief

Welcome to my city in the clouds(Independent Black Velvet from Loonatics Unleashed. semi-selective)

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@mindmxtters

"Out of all the team members to end up seeing on this fine day, I never expected to meet the team’s token girl. Did you get lost looking for the rest of your little team? Cause I’m sure dark places like the alleyways are no place for a lone hero.”

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slcwborn:

@thoughtshrouds  ♥’d

  “ look lady– i don’t want any trouble, okay? why do you keep following me? ”

“Sorry, I had thought you were someone else. Plus I’m in a need to walk this path anyway.” It was clear now that this was not the same bird, the voie and the hair was a dead giveaway.

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@inkyrcbbiit​

“Yeah, well…” For some reason, all those years of acting before getting into the superhero business never helped with being able to come up with quick and witty comebacks he could throw at the villains they faced. How did Ace manage to always be able to do so so easily? “ …I… wasn’t part of the team the last time they faced you! ”

And of course, he tried not to wince at what she said. Forgettable. Why did that word of all words always seem to be the one to affect him the most? 

“ Besides, can’t you tell? I’m literally wearing the uniform and everything! ” He shook his head. “ Either way, I’ve come to take you down myself! ”

If he could take down a baddie himself, without help, it would be the first time, and maybe that awful feeling in his chest of not feeling nearly as adequate as the others members of the team would finally slip away so he could feel more at ease about the whole thing.

That would explain why Velvet had not see this rabbit before, would make sense as most rabbits met were not of the awful look that this one was putting on for himself. The tone along just proved the level of new the rabbit was in, and that was in her eyes...rather sad that he would come without help.

The idea of this lone rabbit being able to take her down alone did make her laugh. It was only easy because a team had been fighting the mutant and had been dealt an element of surprise, a one on one would be very different. S she chose to humor him.

“Very well, make your first move.”

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techtoniic:

  he could only yell and struggle when he was cut off and subdued by black velvet’s shadowborgs– quickly thinking to turn on his communications unit and calling for help, hoping someone could hear his cries.

  “ guys, help! black velvet’s got me– she’s going to take control of me! please! help me!! ”

  he felt her beams hit his forehead. he knew what was coming, and he screamed out. be bit and scratched at the shadowborgs, doing anything so he can stop what was the inevitable. there were claw marks all over the concrete below him. he grabbed at his head, struggling to keep himself together. his entire self. 

  strangely enough, he felt.. mostly himself. but that feeling was there– something pressing down against his head. something was missing. some part of him was gone– and he didn’t know what it was.

  “ the hell did you do to me?? ”

The sounds of Tech just screaming for help was just amusing to Black Velvet, as she knew it only proved that the situation was hopeless when a person starts to just scream out even when pinned down. The sight of the shadowborgs being bit and scratched was was pathetic, she had hoped that a smart mind like his own would at least give up.

Once the beams had hit the coyote, the shadowborgs let him go as their job was done. Velvet could only smile at the question of what she had done to him, knowing she was not going to answer that.

“That is up to you think up an answer, though you don’t seem to be giving out the usual affects. Perhaps it merely malfunctioned and stopped working correctly.” The hours that existed in the night were dying out as Velvet gave a nod to her shadowborgs, thus causing both herself and her minions to flee in the fashion of flight. The borgs already began to turn into purple spheres once their leader started to take flight. This would mean Tech would be left alone...and probably confused.

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@dcnserduck

“You think I would reveal myself to the weakest member of the little team you are a part of without a plan? Oh how pathetic.” Black Velvet could only laugh at the idea of this duck being anything worth any amount of trouble. Though this was a chance to put some fear into this fowl.

“I do hope you stick around, my boys serve the best duck meals.” She could only remain standing as she spoke that in such a calm, yet sinister tone as her shadowborgs appeared from the shadows. Their hands held a set of blades and hatchets, it was clear where they were going to get some fresh duck meat.

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a brand new shitpost

make sure your headphones are turned down lmao

@lccnatic

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techtoniic:

  “ shut up and leave me alone!! ”

  another barrage of metal materials, including the entirety of a dumpster was thrown at her. he will not allow black velvet to get close. he can’t let her reach into his mind and mess with him like a little play-thing. not again.

  when he suspected that at least the dumpster hit her, he turned the opposite direction and ran. he could win that fight, sure, but was he going to take the chance of losing? hell no. again, he can’t allow his mind falling into the wrong hands. he built a machine that blocked out the city’s light. who knows what the self proclaimed ‘queen of darkness’ might do with a brain like his. 

  besides, he hated the feeling of his consciousness being shoved into a corner. it was like blacking out, but his body continued to move without him. he was barely aware that he was making a light blocking machine. he didn’t even register that what he was doing was wrong.

  it won’t happen again. it can’t.

If only Tech had done this sort of aggression the first time, for now Black Velvet was prepared now. The arm canon did do some great work on the metal materials that came her way, thought the dumpster could only be met with a quick evasive. But unlike the coyote she just kept walking, smiling like a child getting a toy back after so long.

The running the other had was so amusing and she wished it would last a big longer, but playtime of course had to reach an end as a few guests were invited to this solo party. The familiar sight of Velvet’s Shadowborgs appeared from the direction that the coyote chose to run to, boxing him in as a few appeared from above to start an ambush.

They all attacked at once and began to attempt to subdue Tech, for he was far too important to die. Black Velvet needed wanted him alive for a reason. She just grins happily at the sight of the coyote in her field of vision again.

“Keep him there boys, I want to see him squirm a little before I start~”

The canon was in his sight as she was ready to get to work, waiting for his attempts to struggle harder and harder before she ended that fun as well. She fired the weapon to a more...improved control than last time. She did not need to block out all of him, just enough to where the rest of him will turn against the minor resistant part.

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(Rip tech)

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@toxiicink

"Now I would say that you seem familiar to me, but I should say that most of you creatures look the same to me. Guess you are just the most forgettable of the bunch no doubt. Probably not even the most special either.”

Blanks were being pulled on who this rabbit was in terms of being part of that cursed team. Black Velvet was sure that she saw this one before or something, though it was hard to really keep tabs on the number of them she had to deal with.

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techtoniic:

  all tech wanted to do was go home. all he wanted to do was work on some projects. granted, he took a bit of a detour walking home but he just wanted to get there fast. unfortunately for him, he could only watch as the alleyway he was walking down turned dark, rendering him unable to see. at the very least he kept his night vision tech with him– turning it on and looking behind him to see none other than the ‘velvety one’. 

  a growl escaped him, hands glowing with his familiar power. he didn’t waste any time blasting the nearest metal trash can at her, followed by a sewer cover. there was no need in his mind to speak with her, or waste any time just standing there. he will not allow himself to become her puppet. 

  he will not allow himself to be even touched by her.

Such aggression was expected and would ensure that the trash can would be given a nice welcome with a literal hand canon. The smug feeling that she held was still present on her face when seeing the growl from the coyote. Something about seeing Tech just so angry with her was just as awarding as when he was her little puppet....well almost just as awarding.

The only thing that however not expected was for there to be a sewer cover in this alley, causing the said metal object to nearly come closer to Black Velvet’s face. A last minute blasting at the object caused it to somewhat turn to ash, while the rest smacked up against her face. A small amount of blood trickled from the mouth and was given a brief tasted with her own tongue.

Copper, why did her own blood always taste like copper. “Not bad, even if it seems a little disappointing for a welcoming of my return.”

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STOP!! TOUCHING MY BO Y

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@bczzbcnny

“I think I’ve grown sick of seeing rabbits, go away and let me be in peace. I have things that don’t require creatures like you around my presence.” Irritation just seeped into Black Velvet’s words as she did not want to see any creature like this one, the ones that took her down were far enough.  She turned around and payed this one no mind anymore.

She had to find that metal piece soon before daylight came, time had already been wasted trying to find the said object.

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@lccnatic

“Laser eyes are such a cliche of a power, though perhaps a little...body straining could help see what else you might have since our last ‘meet up’ if putting it lightly.”

Leaders were always a interesting sort to the night stalking mutant, not much can be said about them when they were alone in dark and unsavory places. A few of Black velvet’s shadowborgs were starting to appear from hiding, ready to give her a nice show. The best kind of shows were a unwilling one.

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@techtoniic

There was something that could be close to a sickening joy to see this coyote again, and alone no less of all things. It was like a spider getting a second chance to get their fly back into it’s thrall that were the webs. A familiar sound would be heard as the night have filled the void that was the day, leaving only those that lurk in these hours to thrive.

A voice would speak out in this darkness, like a predator chatting with prey. It was a very calm and yet sinister expression. “Didn’t your parents warn you of staying out this late? All sorts of trouble lurks in these shadows~”

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(with everything looking more okay than the last theme, like for a starter and I shall start kicking things off)

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(Bleh, changes need to be made. Give me a moment when I return home and it will look better than the current state)