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@venomous-stinger
Intro post
Hi there, names Caine Williams, but these days I go by deathstalker.
Yes, I am the sister of the hero upscale, big whoop.
My mutation? Get near this stinger and guess.
You mess with the desthstalker. You get the tail.
Ooc: you guys know the rules by now
Also here's a link to caine's bio:
💬 0 🔁 2 ❤️ 2 · Deathstalker: the not-so prodigal sister · Name: Andrea "Caine" Williams Alias: deathstalker Mutation: Toxitail(Caine b
Of course you'd join the blaze hounds, they're right up your alley.
Exacrly the kind of excuse a murderous adrenaline junkie like you would look for to justify their killing.
@venomous-stinger
Ha!
You'd have made a great point if the people I killed weren't villains
And that's just it isn't it?
Villains.
Gives you the perfect excuse to kill and get away with.
Cuz you can just call anybody a villain and you think that guves you the right to kill them.
Bla, Bla, Bla
Talk to someone who cares about Villain rights
I'm gonna go satisfy my bloodlust
Then next time we meet, you'll be talking to the stinger.
Of course you'd join the blaze hounds, they're right up your alley.
Exacrly the kind of excuse a murderous adrenaline junkie like you would look for to justify their killing.
@venomous-stinger
Ha!
You'd have made a great point if the people I killed weren't villains
And that's just it isn't it?
Villains.
Gives you the perfect excuse to kill and get away with.
Cuz you can just call anybody a villain and you think that guves you the right to kill them.
[Longer open rp prompt]
[Warnings! Vampire-style cannibalism]
*suddenly, a glob of acid shot past nikuya, just barely missing him but still burning off a lick of hair. He turned to see a rather intimidating sight, what looms to be woman in some kind of scorpion-themed costume.
It wss yellow and black with a scorpion symbom on the chest, the lenses of the mask were fized in and angry scowl, out of the wrists suit extended wristblades, fashioned to look like scorpion pincers.
The strange woman brandished a hideous scorpion-like tail...only the tail didn't look like it was a part of the suit...it looked real. Venom dripped from the stinger at the tip.
"That was a warning, mister. We're gonna do this the easy way, or the hard way. The choice is yours."
Shit-
*He leap back, putting a good distance between the two. As he jumped, he scanned for a way out as his covers his mouth with a black mask that had hung around his neck; he is experienced.*
Who is this supposed to be...
*He wouldn't stop to talk, but it didn't stop the comment*
"I heard that, name's deathstalker, and it looks to me that your taking the hard way."
Then without warning, deathstalker lunged at nikuya in the blink of an eye, her tail reared and ready to sting him.
*His body bent and twisted in almost a disgusting way. Like he had no bones- the flexibility was insane. He grabbed your tail and held it away from himself the best he could, with a strength that you wouldn't expect from a thin guy.*
I don't want to kill anyone else tonight. So how much pain until you pass out...?
"So your stronger than you look, no matter, I've got tricks of my own".
Nikuya was holding the stinger back away best he could, but he was straining himself.
Deathstalker swung her wristblades at his torso, making him try to desperately avoid the attack.
But it was a trick. The maneuever causes nikuya to let up from his grip on the stinger.
"Gotcha."
Deathstalker said as the stinger jabbed his arm.
"Have fun running pink elephants" deathstalker chuckled.
Nikuya was starting to feel numb, and the world around him was distorting.
Fuck- *he hissed*
Well, it can't be worse than Trigger...
*He swung at her with high speed, yet low accuracy. He would push himself until the very end. Taking any hit would seriously hurt; he was determined to kill you despite what he says. Claws and teeth getting dangerously close before going wildly off track. He managed to grab your hair and pull you off balence.*
So...is this venom to kill or incapacitate...? If I'm still alive later, I will be so pissed.
Deathstalker, nearly falls over, being savwd by her tail actkng like a third leg.
She backhands nikuya, with her the invictusim armor of her suit hardening the impact, knocking him away.
The hallucinations of the venom start kicking in.
To nikuya, feathstalker now looks like a monsterous humanojd scorpion, with pincers for hands, and chelicerate mouthparts, and an armored carapace.
And she was so much bigger than before.
"Relax will you?" She said in a distorted voice. "The venom is non-lethal, but it does induce vivid hallucinations, and of course, temporary paralysis for good measure."
Poison was spilling out of her mouth, and pouring into the ground. The puddle was getting bigger and bigger. Like it was starting to flood the alleyway.
*He slumped back against the alleyway wall.*
Relax? Ya fucking crazy... What're ya 'ven gonna do to me...? *He slurred a bit.*
Dammit, I used to be a lab rat- outta all the drugs they put in me...why's this ssso effective...?
*he removed his mask and put a card in his mouth before pulling it up again*
"Maybe that's cuz this isn't a drug. It's a toxin, organically produced from the body of yours truly."
Deathstalker then paused when he mentioned that he was a lab-rat.
"Hold on, what do you mean, you used to be a lab rat?"
*he shut his eyes, groaning*
Yeah...They used me to test stronger variants of Trigger...do ya know what that is...? It's an illegal quirk enhancer... I was one from the age of 11 to 15...don' recommend...makes everything harder to control
"Yeah I've heard of that. Enhances mutat-I mean, quirks, at the coat of also induces psychosis in those affected. But we don't call it trigger where I come from. We call it emmie. Short for "mutation enhancer"(M.E.)"
Yeah...Japan's is weaker than the one in America and other places...we wanted to keep up and made our own variations. Last longer. More destructive side effects.
But I was gettin' better....I haven't hurt anyone in months...that ended tonight...*he choked and spat the card from his mouth back out*
I expected to pass out before I had to cough it up...ah...I really fucked it up this time...why bother anymore...
*Even from afar, and with the saliva on it, it was clear it was an ID. He was a student at UA High School.*
yeah, mutation...mutant...that's all I'll ever be- some monster.
*His mumbling grew more incoherent*
*the paralytic effects of the venom were clearly kicking in, and nikuya was about to fall unconscious.
Worse still, the police were thejr way, deathstalker could hear them coming with the sensory ahirs on her tail. She knew the venomnwould wear off eventually, so better not to risk her chances of getting caught.
She leapednonto the wall and climbed up as fast as she could.*
Don' leave me 'ere...
*He felt his muscles stiffening. For the first time in a while, he let go and shut his eyes*
"Sorry, but I'm not risking those cops catching me. At least you have ua to run back to. Me, I don't have that luxury."
Deathstalker says as she dissappears iver the wall.
[Longer open rp prompt]
[Warnings! Vampire-style cannibalism]
*suddenly, a glob of acid shot past nikuya, just barely missing him but still burning off a lick of hair. He turned to see a rather intimidating sight, what looms to be woman in some kind of scorpion-themed costume.
It wss yellow and black with a scorpion symbom on the chest, the lenses of the mask were fized in and angry scowl, out of the wrists suit extended wristblades, fashioned to look like scorpion pincers.
The strange woman brandished a hideous scorpion-like tail...only the tail didn't look like it was a part of the suit...it looked real. Venom dripped from the stinger at the tip.
"That was a warning, mister. We're gonna do this the easy way, or the hard way. The choice is yours."
Shit-
*He leap back, putting a good distance between the two. As he jumped, he scanned for a way out as his covers his mouth with a black mask that had hung around his neck; he is experienced.*
Who is this supposed to be...
*He wouldn't stop to talk, but it didn't stop the comment*
"I heard that, name's deathstalker, and it looks to me that your taking the hard way."
Then without warning, deathstalker lunged at nikuya in the blink of an eye, her tail reared and ready to sting him.
*His body bent and twisted in almost a disgusting way. Like he had no bones- the flexibility was insane. He grabbed your tail and held it away from himself the best he could, with a strength that you wouldn't expect from a thin guy.*
I don't want to kill anyone else tonight. So how much pain until you pass out...?
"So your stronger than you look, no matter, I've got tricks of my own".
Nikuya was holding the stinger back away best he could, but he was straining himself.
Deathstalker swung her wristblades at his torso, making him try to desperately avoid the attack.
But it was a trick. The maneuever causes nikuya to let up from his grip on the stinger.
"Gotcha."
Deathstalker said as the stinger jabbed his arm.
"Have fun running pink elephants" deathstalker chuckled.
Nikuya was starting to feel numb, and the world around him was distorting.
Fuck- *he hissed*
Well, it can't be worse than Trigger...
*He swung at her with high speed, yet low accuracy. He would push himself until the very end. Taking any hit would seriously hurt; he was determined to kill you despite what he says. Claws and teeth getting dangerously close before going wildly off track. He managed to grab your hair and pull you off balence.*
So...is this venom to kill or incapacitate...? If I'm still alive later, I will be so pissed.
Deathstalker, nearly falls over, being savwd by her tail actkng like a third leg.
She backhands nikuya, with her the invictusim armor of her suit hardening the impact, knocking him away.
The hallucinations of the venom start kicking in.
To nikuya, feathstalker now looks like a monsterous humanojd scorpion, with pincers for hands, and chelicerate mouthparts, and an armored carapace.
And she was so much bigger than before.
"Relax will you?" She said in a distorted voice. "The venom is non-lethal, but it does induce vivid hallucinations, and of course, temporary paralysis for good measure."
Poison was spilling out of her mouth, and pouring into the ground. The puddle was getting bigger and bigger. Like it was starting to flood the alleyway.
*He slumped back against the alleyway wall.*
Relax? Ya fucking crazy... What're ya 'ven gonna do to me...? *He slurred a bit.*
Dammit, I used to be a lab rat- outta all the drugs they put in me...why's this ssso effective...?
*he removed his mask and put a card in his mouth before pulling it up again*
"Maybe that's cuz this isn't a drug. It's a toxin, organically produced from the body of yours truly."
Deathstalker then paused when he mentioned that he was a lab-rat.
"Hold on, what do you mean, you used to be a lab rat?"
*he shut his eyes, groaning*
Yeah...They used me to test stronger variants of Trigger...do ya know what that is...? It's an illegal quirk enhancer... I was one from the age of 11 to 15...don' recommend...makes everything harder to control
"Yeah I've heard of that. Enhances mutat-I mean, quirks, at the coat of also induces psychosis in those affected. But we don't call it trigger where I come from. We call it emmie. Short for "mutation enhancer"(M.E.)"
Yeah...Japan's is weaker than the one in America and other places...we wanted to keep up and made our own variations. Last longer. More destructive side effects.
But I was gettin' better....I haven't hurt anyone in months...that ended tonight...*he choked and spat the card from his mouth back out*
I expected to pass out before I had to cough it up...ah...I really fucked it up this time...why bother anymore...
*Even from afar, and with the saliva on it, it was clear it was an ID. He was a student at UA High School.*
yeah, mutation...mutant...that's all I'll ever be- some monster.
*His mumbling grew more incoherent*
*the paralytic effects of the venom were clearly kicking in, and nikuya was about to fall unconscious.
Worse still, the police were thejr way, deathstalker could hear them coming with the sensory ahirs on her tail. She knew the venomnwould wear off eventually, so better not to risk her chances of getting caught.
She leapednonto the wall and climbed up as fast as she could.*
[Longer open rp prompt]
[Warnings! Vampire-style cannibalism]
*suddenly, a glob of acid shot past nikuya, just barely missing him but still burning off a lick of hair. He turned to see a rather intimidating sight, what looms to be woman in some kind of scorpion-themed costume.
It wss yellow and black with a scorpion symbom on the chest, the lenses of the mask were fized in and angry scowl, out of the wrists suit extended wristblades, fashioned to look like scorpion pincers.
The strange woman brandished a hideous scorpion-like tail...only the tail didn't look like it was a part of the suit...it looked real. Venom dripped from the stinger at the tip.
"That was a warning, mister. We're gonna do this the easy way, or the hard way. The choice is yours."
Shit-
*He leap back, putting a good distance between the two. As he jumped, he scanned for a way out as his covers his mouth with a black mask that had hung around his neck; he is experienced.*
Who is this supposed to be...
*He wouldn't stop to talk, but it didn't stop the comment*
"I heard that, name's deathstalker, and it looks to me that your taking the hard way."
Then without warning, deathstalker lunged at nikuya in the blink of an eye, her tail reared and ready to sting him.
*His body bent and twisted in almost a disgusting way. Like he had no bones- the flexibility was insane. He grabbed your tail and held it away from himself the best he could, with a strength that you wouldn't expect from a thin guy.*
I don't want to kill anyone else tonight. So how much pain until you pass out...?
"So your stronger than you look, no matter, I've got tricks of my own".
Nikuya was holding the stinger back away best he could, but he was straining himself.
Deathstalker swung her wristblades at his torso, making him try to desperately avoid the attack.
But it was a trick. The maneuever causes nikuya to let up from his grip on the stinger.
"Gotcha."
Deathstalker said as the stinger jabbed his arm.
"Have fun running pink elephants" deathstalker chuckled.
Nikuya was starting to feel numb, and the world around him was distorting.
Fuck- *he hissed*
Well, it can't be worse than Trigger...
*He swung at her with high speed, yet low accuracy. He would push himself until the very end. Taking any hit would seriously hurt; he was determined to kill you despite what he says. Claws and teeth getting dangerously close before going wildly off track. He managed to grab your hair and pull you off balence.*
So...is this venom to kill or incapacitate...? If I'm still alive later, I will be so pissed.
Deathstalker, nearly falls over, being savwd by her tail actkng like a third leg.
She backhands nikuya, with her the invictusim armor of her suit hardening the impact, knocking him away.
The hallucinations of the venom start kicking in.
To nikuya, feathstalker now looks like a monsterous humanojd scorpion, with pincers for hands, and chelicerate mouthparts, and an armored carapace.
And she was so much bigger than before.
"Relax will you?" She said in a distorted voice. "The venom is non-lethal, but it does induce vivid hallucinations, and of course, temporary paralysis for good measure."
Poison was spilling out of her mouth, and pouring into the ground. The puddle was getting bigger and bigger. Like it was starting to flood the alleyway.
*He slumped back against the alleyway wall.*
Relax? Ya fucking crazy... What're ya 'ven gonna do to me...? *He slurred a bit.*
Dammit, I used to be a lab rat- outta all the drugs they put in me...why's this ssso effective...?
*he removed his mask and put a card in his mouth before pulling it up again*
"Maybe that's cuz this isn't a drug. It's a toxin, organically produced from the body of yours truly."
Deathstalker then paused when he mentioned that he was a lab-rat.
"Hold on, what do you mean, you used to be a lab rat?"
*he shut his eyes, groaning*
Yeah...They used me to test stronger variants of Trigger...do ya know what that is...? It's an illegal quirk enhancer... I was one from the age of 11 to 15...don' recommend...makes everything harder to control
"Yeah I've heard of that. Enhances mutat-I mean, quirks, at the coat of also induces psychosis in those affected. But we don't call it trigger where I come from. We call it emmie. Short for "mutation enhancer"(M.E.)"
[Longer open rp prompt]
[Warnings! Vampire-style cannibalism]
*suddenly, a glob of acid shot past nikuya, just barely missing him but still burning off a lick of hair. He turned to see a rather intimidating sight, what looms to be woman in some kind of scorpion-themed costume.
It wss yellow and black with a scorpion symbom on the chest, the lenses of the mask were fized in and angry scowl, out of the wrists suit extended wristblades, fashioned to look like scorpion pincers.
The strange woman brandished a hideous scorpion-like tail...only the tail didn't look like it was a part of the suit...it looked real. Venom dripped from the stinger at the tip.
"That was a warning, mister. We're gonna do this the easy way, or the hard way. The choice is yours."
Shit-
*He leap back, putting a good distance between the two. As he jumped, he scanned for a way out as his covers his mouth with a black mask that had hung around his neck; he is experienced.*
Who is this supposed to be...
*He wouldn't stop to talk, but it didn't stop the comment*
"I heard that, name's deathstalker, and it looks to me that your taking the hard way."
Then without warning, deathstalker lunged at nikuya in the blink of an eye, her tail reared and ready to sting him.
*His body bent and twisted in almost a disgusting way. Like he had no bones- the flexibility was insane. He grabbed your tail and held it away from himself the best he could, with a strength that you wouldn't expect from a thin guy.*
I don't want to kill anyone else tonight. So how much pain until you pass out...?
"So your stronger than you look, no matter, I've got tricks of my own".
Nikuya was holding the stinger back away best he could, but he was straining himself.
Deathstalker swung her wristblades at his torso, making him try to desperately avoid the attack.
But it was a trick. The maneuever causes nikuya to let up from his grip on the stinger.
"Gotcha."
Deathstalker said as the stinger jabbed his arm.
"Have fun running pink elephants" deathstalker chuckled.
Nikuya was starting to feel numb, and the world around him was distorting.
Fuck- *he hissed*
Well, it can't be worse than Trigger...
*He swung at her with high speed, yet low accuracy. He would push himself until the very end. Taking any hit would seriously hurt; he was determined to kill you despite what he says. Claws and teeth getting dangerously close before going wildly off track. He managed to grab your hair and pull you off balence.*
So...is this venom to kill or incapacitate...? If I'm still alive later, I will be so pissed.
Deathstalker, nearly falls over, being savwd by her tail actkng like a third leg.
She backhands nikuya, with her the invictusim armor of her suit hardening the impact, knocking him away.
The hallucinations of the venom start kicking in.
To nikuya, feathstalker now looks like a monsterous humanojd scorpion, with pincers for hands, and chelicerate mouthparts, and an armored carapace.
And she was so much bigger than before.
"Relax will you?" She said in a distorted voice. "The venom is non-lethal, but it does induce vivid hallucinations, and of course, temporary paralysis for good measure."
Poison was spilling out of her mouth, and pouring into the ground. The puddle was getting bigger and bigger. Like it was starting to flood the alleyway.
*He slumped back against the alleyway wall.*
Relax? Ya fucking crazy... What're ya 'ven gonna do to me...? *He slurred a bit.*
Dammit, I used to be a lab rat- outta all the drugs they put in me...why's this ssso effective...?
*he removed his mask and put a card in his mouth before pulling it up again*
"Maybe that's cuz this isn't a drug. It's a toxin, organically produced from the body of yours truly."
Deathstalker then paused when he mentioned that he was a lab-rat.
"Hold on, what do you mean, you used to be a lab rat?"
[Longer open rp prompt]
[Warnings! Vampire-style cannibalism]
*suddenly, a glob of acid shot past nikuya, just barely missing him but still burning off a lick of hair. He turned to see a rather intimidating sight, what looms to be woman in some kind of scorpion-themed costume.
It wss yellow and black with a scorpion symbom on the chest, the lenses of the mask were fized in and angry scowl, out of the wrists suit extended wristblades, fashioned to look like scorpion pincers.
The strange woman brandished a hideous scorpion-like tail...only the tail didn't look like it was a part of the suit...it looked real. Venom dripped from the stinger at the tip.
"That was a warning, mister. We're gonna do this the easy way, or the hard way. The choice is yours."
Shit-
*He leap back, putting a good distance between the two. As he jumped, he scanned for a way out as his covers his mouth with a black mask that had hung around his neck; he is experienced.*
Who is this supposed to be...
*He wouldn't stop to talk, but it didn't stop the comment*
"I heard that, name's deathstalker, and it looks to me that your taking the hard way."
Then without warning, deathstalker lunged at nikuya in the blink of an eye, her tail reared and ready to sting him.
*His body bent and twisted in almost a disgusting way. Like he had no bones- the flexibility was insane. He grabbed your tail and held it away from himself the best he could, with a strength that you wouldn't expect from a thin guy.*
I don't want to kill anyone else tonight. So how much pain until you pass out...?
"So your stronger than you look, no matter, I've got tricks of my own".
Nikuya was holding the stinger back away best he could, but he was straining himself.
Deathstalker swung her wristblades at his torso, making him try to desperately avoid the attack.
But it was a trick. The maneuever causes nikuya to let up from his grip on the stinger.
"Gotcha."
Deathstalker said as the stinger jabbed his arm.
"Have fun running pink elephants" deathstalker chuckled.
Nikuya was starting to feel numb, and the world around him was distorting.
Fuck- *he hissed*
Well, it can't be worse than Trigger...
*He swung at her with high speed, yet low accuracy. He would push himself until the very end. Taking any hit would seriously hurt; he was determined to kill you despite what he says. Claws and teeth getting dangerously close before going wildly off track. He managed to grab your hair and pull you off balence.*
So...is this venom to kill or incapacitate...? If I'm still alive later, I will be so pissed.
Deathstalker, nearly falls over, being savwd by her tail actkng like a third leg.
She backhands nikuya, with her the invictusim armor of her suit hardening the impact, knocking him away.
The hallucinations of the venom start kicking in.
To nikuya, feathstalker now looks like a monsterous humanojd scorpion, with pincers for hands, and chelicerate mouthparts, and an armored carapace.
And she was so much bigger than before.
"Relax will you?" She said in a distorted voice. "The venom is non-lethal, but it does induce vivid hallucinations, and of course, temporary paralysis for good measure."
Poison was spilling out of her mouth, and pouring into the ground. The puddle was getting bigger and bigger. Like it was starting to flood the alleyway.
[Longer open rp prompt]
[Warnings! Vampire-style cannibalism]
*suddenly, a glob of acid shot past nikuya, just barely missing him but still burning off a lick of hair. He turned to see a rather intimidating sight, what looms to be woman in some kind of scorpion-themed costume.
It wss yellow and black with a scorpion symbom on the chest, the lenses of the mask were fized in and angry scowl, out of the wrists suit extended wristblades, fashioned to look like scorpion pincers.
The strange woman brandished a hideous scorpion-like tail...only the tail didn't look like it was a part of the suit...it looked real. Venom dripped from the stinger at the tip.
"That was a warning, mister. We're gonna do this the easy way, or the hard way. The choice is yours."
Shit-
*He leap back, putting a good distance between the two. As he jumped, he scanned for a way out as his covers his mouth with a black mask that had hung around his neck; he is experienced.*
Who is this supposed to be...
*He wouldn't stop to talk, but it didn't stop the comment*
"I heard that, name's deathstalker, and it looks to me that your taking the hard way."
Then without warning, deathstalker lunged at nikuya in the blink of an eye, her tail reared and ready to sting him.
*His body bent and twisted in almost a disgusting way. Like he had no bones- the flexibility was insane. He grabbed your tail and held it away from himself the best he could, with a strength that you wouldn't expect from a thin guy.*
I don't want to kill anyone else tonight. So how much pain until you pass out...?
"So your stronger than you look, no matter, I've got tricks of my own".
Nikuya was holding the stinger back away best he could, but he was straining himself.
Deathstalker swung her wristblades at his torso, making him try to desperately avoid the attack.
But it was a trick. The maneuever causes nikuya to let up from his grip on the stinger.
"Gotcha."
Deathstalker said as the stinger jabbed his arm.
"Have fun running pink elephants" deathstalker chuckled.
Nikuya was starting to feel numb, and the world around him was distorting.
[Longer open rp prompt]
[Warnings! Vampire-style cannibalism]
*suddenly, a glob of acid shot past nikuya, just barely missing him but still burning off a lick of hair. He turned to see a rather intimidating sight, what looms to be woman in some kind of scorpion-themed costume.
It wss yellow and black with a scorpion symbom on the chest, the lenses of the mask were fized in and angry scowl, out of the wrists suit extended wristblades, fashioned to look like scorpion pincers.
The strange woman brandished a hideous scorpion-like tail...only the tail didn't look like it was a part of the suit...it looked real. Venom dripped from the stinger at the tip.
"That was a warning, mister. We're gonna do this the easy way, or the hard way. The choice is yours."
Shit-
*He leap back, putting a good distance between the two. As he jumped, he scanned for a way out as his covers his mouth with a black mask that had hung around his neck; he is experienced.*
Who is this supposed to be...
*He wouldn't stop to talk, but it didn't stop the comment*
"I heard that, name's deathstalker, and it looks to me that your taking the hard way."
Then without warning, deathstalker lunged at nikuya in the blink of an eye, her tail reared and ready to sting him.
[Longer open rp prompt]
[Warnings! Vampire-style cannibalism]
*suddenly, a glob of acid shot past nikuya, just barely missing him but still burning off a lick of hair. He turned to see a rather intimidating sight, what looms to be woman in some kind of scorpion-themed costume.
It wss yellow and black with a scorpion symbom on the chest, the lenses of the mask were fized in and angry scowl, out of the wrists suit extended wristblades, fashioned to look like scorpion pincers.
The strange woman brandished a hideous scorpion-like tail...only the tail didn't look like it was a part of the suit...it looked real. Venom dripped from the stinger at the tip.
"That was a warning, mister. We're gonna do this the easy way, or the hard way. The choice is yours."
My god, and here I thought I wouldn't find somebody more of a suck-up than my insufferable sister.
@venomous-stinger
That's life.
Your insufferable you know that?
You'd better hope you din't cross paths with me, or else you'll find out with my tail is capable of.
Wow, aggressive much?
Keep that attitude in check if you don't want to end up in the dumpster.
Ooh I'm scared now, daddy's boy.
Don't expect me to play nice with fascist murderers like you.
You'll be chasing pink elephants before you have soit out a spark.
My god, and here I thought I wouldn't find somebody more of a suck-up than my insufferable sister.
@venomous-stinger
That's life.
Your insufferable you know that?
You'd better hope you din't cross paths with me, or else you'll find out with my tail is capable of.
Another hero, huh?
You wouldn't be associated with those blaze hound dirtbags, would you?
@venomous-stinger
[He lifts a brow.]
Well, no. That would get my international license, at best penalized and at worst revoked, quite swiftly due to regulations involving interest groups/groups of interest.
I am unallowed to be associated with any one hero group specifically as a member doing hero work. I may only assist in matters should it be necessary, but I can not be formally associated with or without a contract in place.
I am classified as a licensed international government worker when it comes to my hero license, and I take that position very seriously.
[He crosses his arms, a frown crosses his face...it wasn't often he had such an expression.]
@venomous-stinger
*deathstalker reasheaths her wristblades*
Okay, so you aren't a blaze hound, but how can I be sure I can trust you.
Never met a liscensed hero I could trust.
Well then,
Trust is a thing I will have to earn, and you have every right not to trust me.
[He wasn't going to ask if she was a vigilante. This was mostly so he didn't have to deal with laws against the practice. It could get messy, and there were many things, many places even, that a licensed hero couldn't go/do even if their work was needed, but they were bound by laws, regulations, and miles and miles of red tape. Besides... Her concern of if he was with that group said a lot to him about what she was doing herself, and her view on things. He respected that.]
Well, I can at least say you've got enough standards to not stoop to those blaze assholes methods. And you got a good enough head to know how trust works, which I respect.
I figure that's the bare minimum. I can't just demand respect when I have a piece of plastic that says I can use my powers and a uniform...
I guess suppose that I'm also just old fashioned when it comes to my morals and what it means to be a hero...
[sighs]
Just the state of things...
[Shaking his head]
Isn't that the truth?
You remind me of a former pro hero where I come from.
Mikhail rasputin, aka mr scimitar. His mutation was "felid", and as the name implies, gave him the physiology and abilities of various cats, big and small.
He was the only memeber of the gabiliers that actually felt like a hero somewhat. He wasn't like ghe others...
*deathstalker's talk implied was oast tense, imolying something happened.*
....
[He noticed this and grimaced.]
I'm...I'm guessing something horrible happened to him. You...don't have to share what, but...
Well no actually, he just up and quit, and he and his whole family skipped town.
He made a speech about how he didn't feel that his job aligned with his ideals and morals anymore, and then bam, gone with the wind.
Another hero, huh?
You wouldn't be associated with those blaze hound dirtbags, would you?
@venomous-stinger
[He lifts a brow.]
Well, no. That would get my international license, at best penalized and at worst revoked, quite swiftly due to regulations involving interest groups/groups of interest.
I am unallowed to be associated with any one hero group specifically as a member doing hero work. I may only assist in matters should it be necessary, but I can not be formally associated with or without a contract in place.
I am classified as a licensed international government worker when it comes to my hero license, and I take that position very seriously.
[He crosses his arms, a frown crosses his face...it wasn't often he had such an expression.]
@venomous-stinger
*deathstalker reasheaths her wristblades*
Okay, so you aren't a blaze hound, but how can I be sure I can trust you.
Never met a liscensed hero I could trust.
Well then,
Trust is a thing I will have to earn, and you have every right not to trust me.
[He wasn't going to ask if she was a vigilante. This was mostly so he didn't have to deal with laws against the practice. It could get messy, and there were many things, many places even, that a licensed hero couldn't go/do even if their work was needed, but they were bound by laws, regulations, and miles and miles of red tape. Besides... Her concern of if he was with that group said a lot to him about what she was doing herself, and her view on things. He respected that.]
Well, I can at least say you've got enough standards to not stoop to those blaze assholes methods. And you got a good enough head to know how trust works, which I respect.
I figure that's the bare minimum. I can't just demand respect when I have a piece of plastic that says I can use my powers and a uniform...
I guess suppose that I'm also just old fashioned when it comes to my morals and what it means to be a hero...
[sighs]
Just the state of things...
[Shaking his head]
Isn't that the truth?
You remind me of a former pro hero where I come from.
Mikhail rasputin, aka mr scimitar. His mutation was "felid", and as the name implies, gave him the physiology and abilities of various cats, big and small.
He was the only memeber of the gabiliers that actually felt like a hero somewhat. He wasn't like ghe others...
*deathstalker's talk implied was oast tense, imolying something happened.*
Another hero, huh?
You wouldn't be associated with those blaze hound dirtbags, would you?
@venomous-stinger
[He lifts a brow.]
Well, no. That would get my international license, at best penalized and at worst revoked, quite swiftly due to regulations involving interest groups/groups of interest.
I am unallowed to be associated with any one hero group specifically as a member doing hero work. I may only assist in matters should it be necessary, but I can not be formally associated with or without a contract in place.
I am classified as a licensed international government worker when it comes to my hero license, and I take that position very seriously.
[He crosses his arms, a frown crosses his face...it wasn't often he had such an expression.]
@venomous-stinger
*deathstalker reasheaths her wristblades*
Okay, so you aren't a blaze hound, but how can I be sure I can trust you.
Never met a liscensed hero I could trust.
Well then,
Trust is a thing I will have to earn, and you have every right not to trust me.
[He wasn't going to ask if she was a vigilante. This was mostly so he didn't have to deal with laws against the practice. It could get messy, and there were many things, many places even, that a licensed hero couldn't go/do even if their work was needed, but they were bound by laws, regulations, and miles and miles of red tape. Besides... Her concern of if he was with that group said a lot to him about what she was doing herself, and her view on things. He respected that.]
Well, I can at least say you've got enough standards to not stoop to those blaze assholes methods. And you got a good enough head to know how trust works, which I respect.
Another hero, huh?
You wouldn't be associated with those blaze hound dirtbags, would you?
@venomous-stinger
[He lifts a brow.]
Well, no. That would get my international license, at best penalized and at worst revoked, quite swiftly due to regulations involving interest groups/groups of interest.
I am unallowed to be associated with any one hero group specifically as a member doing hero work. I may only assist in matters should it be necessary, but I can not be formally associated with or without a contract in place.
I am classified as a licensed international government worker when it comes to my hero license, and I take that position very seriously.
[He crosses his arms, a frown crosses his face...it wasn't often he had such an expression.]
@venomous-stinger
*deathstalker reasheaths her wristblades*
Okay, so you aren't a blaze hound, but how can I be sure I can trust you.
Never met a liscensed hero I could trust.
Well then,
