✪ we will remain. | multi-fandom superhuman rp. [v.2]

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Bruce 004 || Dug 004

Postby ghostlyhamlet » Wed Mar 13, 2019 4:57 pm

    Bruce Wayne || sixteen || human || fandom; gotham || location; street || tagged; jason todd, hit, lucifer morningstar

    At the mention of the bat, the teen narrowed his eyes a little in a mix of confusion and concentration as he tried to think if he had seen that symbol before, which was to no luck. Maybe they have echolocation or something? He could've escaped from Indian Hill... The teen then did a small nod to himself as he figured that would make sense, but the Red Hood had given him zero leads that he had echolocation or something. What if it's a family crest? Bruce thought as he then was snapped from his thoughts by the movement of the Hood in front of him. The movement had made the teenager slightly confused as it seemed like it was a protective move he'd done on plenty of others before, but why would he do it to him?

    "Hell? How would you-" "You coming, kid?" The young vigilante was cut off by the others voice and he sent a small apologetic look at Lucifer, mostly just an instinctive thing to do since he's been spending more time at Wayne Enterprises. As he started to follow the Red Hood he cleared his throat as a question bubbled into his mind as he waited a few more seconds before asking.

    "You are from Gotham, right? An escapee from Indian Hill?" He questioned before pausing and adding in, "the bat, is it some kind of family crest? Is that why it seemed to offend you when I did not recognize it?" The young adult then looked around as he waited to hear the others answers to his inquiries as he was honestly very curious about who this man was and why he was dressed the way he was. The knife was still in his hand, but in a much looser grip as he had gotten a feeling that the others were just as confused as he was, which that meant that he wasn't kidnapped.

    The kid then paused as he listened to the creature's words before taking a deep breath. The dark-haired boy usually did his best work when he was alone or within the company of Selina or Alfred, which none of the three were them. Bruce had decided to stick with the Red Hood mostly because he figured he was from Gotham and he would be looking for his way back, and that he got a strange feeling from him that the boy couldn't understand nor explain.

    "I normally work alone...but there is safety in numbers..." he pondered as he glanced from the giant towards the Red Hood to Lucifer and back to the tall creature standing in front of him. "Alfred would scold me into tomorrow if I didn't at least attempt your offer..." the tall teen trailed off as he did not remember if he had received the creatures name or not and he didn't want to seem rude or impolite. Ha! leave it for him to worry about being impolite in a situation like this.

    Dug || immortal || dog || fandom; up || location; street || tagged; xeria dream, open

    The golden retriever paused in his soft whimpering as he heard the squirrel girl walk up behind him. At the question, he indeed followed in suit and scented the air around them again. He couldn't pick up any cat or squirrel scents but he did have a few human and...strange smells pass through his sensors. At the scent of the others, his tail started to create a sweeping motion behind him as he looked back at her with his head almost upside down and his tongue rolling out the side of his mouth.

    "We will find humans! And they will help find where my masters are," he said through his speaker as he then shook his long fur out, letting strands of it fly all over the place because he is a long-furred dog that shed quite a bit. Standing up on all fours, he placed his large nose to the ground and did a big whiff, he had caught the trail of the person who was inside the hotel previously. Shaking his head, he caught whiff of another being and started to walk in that direction, never once removing his nose from the pavement.
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seven ✘✘ wasteland, baby!

Postby atychiphobia » Wed Mar 13, 2019 10:34 pm

    SHARNI
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    tags hot rod curry location the streets
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      What was this place? The question presented itself, begging to be answered and determined to not be ignored. Every time Sharni pushed it away it rose back up, like a broken barrel with too many leaks to be mended. This barrel was ready to overflow and drench anything nearby. Except, the only presence in Sharni’s reach was Arthur, and he wasn’t going to witness the overflow. “Sharni.” She responded. She had to admit, although Arthur hadn’t proved incredibly prepared or useful so far, he had slightly redeemed himself. Initiative had led him to fetch the two cases of water she had left behind, and his lack of brain was made up for with his brawn. Still, she wasn’t so sure if the water would help his shirt go down, considering he had no food.

      Nothing followed the introduction, being on the streets taught Sharni many things, one of which was to keep her mouth shut. She knew adults were particularly disinterested with the life of a street rat, and more than often created trouble. Had a child ever forcibly ripped her away from those businesses she took from? Had a child ever yelled at or degraded her, shot filthy glances or smouldering cigarettes in her direction, denied her access to a normal life? No, it was those much older, those who felt more entitled and above someone the likes of her who treated her so poorly.

      Step after step revealed nothing but empty space for irritating thoughts. That and the dull reminder of her achy ankle. The path she was walking on was worn and ill kept, not so different from her own appearance. Sharni put her gloved hands up her shoulders and grabbed ahold of her makeshift bags shoulder straps to alleviate some of the pressure digging into her shoulders. Now they had to find a place to crash.
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Re: ✪ we will remain. | multi-fandom superhuman rp. [v.2]

Postby Superwholock21 » Thu Mar 14, 2019 3:36 pm

Superwholock21 wrote:Carson Joseph Queen//Arrowverse AU//Apollo (In uniform/Unmasked)//17//Tagged: Kei, Hal, Asha
Carson watched the two strangers exchange words, his bow aimed at the floor yet ready to be raised at a second's notice if need be. It didn't seem as if the two meant harm to Kei and him, though he was still prepared to defend his companion and himself if the need arose.
He frowned as the glowing man addressed him, referencing a 'so-called Robin Hood'. It was ridiculous, but Carson's mind immediately shot to his late father. 'Robin Hood' had been one of those nicknames occasionally tossed around by his father's teammates and fellow heroes, something from his early days when he had been running solo and unnamed. But, this guy couldn't have been talking about Oliver Queen...unless he was from another world.
The young man's frown deepened as he thought the possibility over. It wasn't entirely impossible, and it could explain why Carson was in a place he didn't recognize and without his team. The 'how' remained unclear which made Carson's gut churn. He hated not knowing things; ignorance was what got people killed in his line of work.
He couldn't help smirking at Kei's annoyance when the girl pointed out his red eyes, though it was quick and practically non-existent before his face returned to its cold mask.


Rin Okumura//Blue Exorcist (Anime)//16//Tagged: Xeria Dream & Dug
Rin stood uncertainly on the empty street, glancing around in hopes of seeing someone.
"What in the world is this place?" he mumbled, turning to his right and walking along. He clutched the Kurikara's sheath in his hands, his skin crawling at the feeling of this place. It was putting him on edge, and he hated being on edge. Although to be fair, as an exorcist and the Son of Satan, he probably should have been used to that at this point, constantly surrounded as he was by items specifically tailored to his 'kind', to hurt and kill demons.
His tail had wriggled its way under his shirt and wrapped itself around his torso, almost subconsciously. He actually gave a little start when he felt the limb brush against his skin. He grumbled a little at that, finding himself still annoyed that the thing seemed to have a mind entirely its own.
He froze in his steps as he heard voices nearby. He'd reached the end of the street, finding himself now at a T-section. From the sound of it, the voices were coming from around the corner. His grip on Kurikara relaxed ever so slightly. They didn't sound like demons; in fact, one of them seemed almost what he imagined a dog would sound like. He frowned at that image of a dog talking and shook it out of his head, opting to just take the plunge as he stepped around the corner.
"Hey!" he greeted, slightly taken aback by the appearances of the two 'people' he now found himself facing. One of them was, in fact, a dog. The other looked like a human, but with strange features that almost reminded Rin of a squirrel. "You guys aren't, like, demons, right? Cause that would really suck cause I'm pretty sure the dog talked, which is awesome, and squirrel-lady looks pretty awesome too."
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Re: ✪ we will remain. | multi-fandom superhuman rp. [v.2]

Postby ellipses » Thu Mar 14, 2019 4:09 pm

    team ultimate !!

    “I swear on my life, if you imbeciles don’t shut up within the next five seconds, you’re all as good as dead.”
    The blonde-furred bat rolled her eyes as she looked over to the youngest member of her team, smiling reassuringly. “Don’t you worry about Shads, doll face,” she chirped. “He’s just a grouch by nature. He won’t actually kill you.” After a brief pause, she murmured softly, “Now Scourge on the other hand...”

    The aforementioned hedgehog gave a snort in response. “Yeah, right! I’d like to see that edgelord even try!”
    Before Shadow had a chance to react, Spooks thwacked the dark green hedgehog on the back of the head, earning a yelp of protest. “Ow! What’d I do?!”
    “You’re existing,” she responded bluntly, earning a soft chuckle from Shadow and a glare from Scourge. “Now, if we’re all done with this, then tell me — where exactly are we?”
    “Spooks has a point,” Manic piped up. “This doesn’t look a thing like Mobius!”
    The group looked around, an eerie, unnerving silence filling the air. Scourge shuddered. “Whatever this place is,” he replied, “I don’t like it. I say we—”

    Spooks’ ears suddenly twitched and her eyes widened as she quickly took to the skies, but not before snatching Manic by the collar and dragging him behind a building. Manic yelped as their other teammates stared at the bat, bewildered.
    “What’s happening, babe?!” Scourge hissed, anxiety edging into his voice. Shadow almost piped up, but then he paused, grabbing Scourge by the arm and teleporting them to the building beside Manic and Spooks. In response to Scourge’s confused sputtering, all Shadow had to say was:
    “We’re not alone.”
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Re: ✪ we will remain. | multi-fandom superhuman rp. [v.2]

Postby Rusty20 » Thu Mar 14, 2019 4:43 pm

Xeria Dream: Tags: Dug and Rin Okumura


Xeria followed Dug for quite awhile until she finally smelled and heard someone. They didn't smell quite human definitely male and there seemed to be a touch of brimstone to his scent as well.

Upon getting close she saw him he was a young human looking man about her age. "Hello I'm Xeria Dream and I'm not a squirrel, But with this tail of mine I can see the resemblance. I came from a different planet I'm what humans call a Alien." She said smiling brightly and showing her sharp carnivore teeth inadvertently in the process as her tail wagged quickly bringing up a small dust cloud behind her. "And no we're not Demons, But by your tail and the touch of Brimstone in your scent I'd guess you are......" Said Xeria.



R.O.S.A.L.I.

R: Robotic O: Organized S: Sentient A: Artificial L: Learning I: Intelligence: Tags: Emerald Sustrai


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Re: ✪ we will remain. | multi-fandom superhuman rp. [v.2]

Postby Timoria » Fri Mar 15, 2019 1:48 pm

Timoria wrote:
|🐾Watchdog Man🐾|
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/Tags: Raphael P.\

Upon being addressed, as expected, the man turned around. He stared for a little while, which was also expected considering the hero’s appearance. Then, unexpectedly, the man threw his cigarette at Watchdog. He tensed his muscles, ready to make a game of fetch out of the sudden hostility, but was disappointed to see the feeble stick of embers crumble into dust. Though his face remained unchanged he had slumped into a sitting position from disappointment. After that small incident, Watchdog found himself on the receiving end of some rather harsh words. This didn’t bother him, he was just a bit confused as to what had caused this guy to snap in the first place. Maybe he was having a bad day.
“You should really use something more sturdy,” he commented after he was sure the rant was done, “like a frisbee.” He didn’t bother clarifying, instead moving on to a different topic. He had simply used that brief comment as a way to buy time and comprehend what the grumpy guy had said. “Anyway, I wasn’t going to take it you know,” The dog man briskly followed behind the guy who was trying to leave. “I just want to ask you about this place.” He seemed crazy enough to live here after all, so why not.




<〰️Medusa Gorgon〰️>
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Medusa continued her walk on the abandoned road. The bits of rock and gravel didn’t bother her despite her habit of walking around barefoot. As she went she instead focused on the scenery. There wasn’t much to look at on the surface. Eerie buildings, boarded doors, and other mysterious details piqued her interest. She would be lying if she said she wasn’t curious of what happened to the place. At least the hotel would probably have answers. From her perspective on the ground the sign wasn’t as easy to see but it’s weird omnipresence made it easy to stay on track.

Medusa kept up her nonchalant stroll, turned a corner, then immediately froze in place. Medusa’s face twisted into a look of deadly focus and suspicion. She had just barely caught a white flash of movement as she had rounded the corner. Her eyes narrowed as she scanned the street ahead. Thinking about it she had heard sounds earlier but had subconsciously dismissed it as rats or some other rodent. It was foolish, she was a bit too distracted by the mystery of the city. Medusa mentally scolded herself before taking one more look around, focusing more on the buildings and spaces between them.

Medusa smiled, her serious face from a moment earlier suddenly vanishing. The smile was a mischievous one when she spoke up, loudly and tauntingly, ”Oh my, I didn’t startle you did I? Come on out, no need to hide in the dark like scared little mice.” After that she waited patiently for them to respond. They were definitely good at hiding, but not perfect. The atmosphere was incredibly tense. It didn’t help their case when she had spotted one ducking away at the last second either. It wasn’t hard to figure out what was going on and it was amusing to see. She didn’t know their numbers but the fact that they had hid themselves first made her confident. She didn’t try to demand they come out, she just waited patiently, her hands on her hips and that smile still on her face.


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Re: ✪ we will remain. | multi-fandom superhuman rp. [v.2]

Postby ellipses » Fri Mar 15, 2019 2:17 pm

    team ultimate !!

    Shadow narrowed his eyes at the taunting voice, yet he kept a vice grip on Scourge’s arm as the green hedgehog became agitated. The latter tried to sputter out an argument - any sort of reason to fight the girl - but a sharp glare silenced him begrudgingly. The black and red hedgehog sighed softly, shooting a look towards Spooks that she appeared to understand clearly.

    Spooks silently flew up the side of the building, clinging to a fire escape ramp just out of their potential opponents’ line of sight. She debated commanding Virus to scan her, but ultimately decided against it - it was best to keep hidden for now; although they didn’t know what this girl could do (and a scan would definitely give them insight to that), scanning her would definitely compromise their position.

    The bat gave a signal down to her hedgehog companions, and Shadow immediately recognized the gesture. He motioned for the other two to gather close, and whispered the plan quietly.
    “I’m going to teleport across the street so we’ll have her flanked in the event of combat. Scourge, you run over there-” He pointed down the street just behind the girl “-and try to keep silent. If she targets you for whatever reason, you should be fast enough to outrun her attacks, and Spooks and I will take care of it after that. Manic, you stay here and keep a visual on her — try to keep out of her sight. Understood?”

    Once the two green hogs nodded in agreement, Shadow teleported across the street, ducking behind a dumpster as Scourge darted off at top speed down a back alley. Manic sighed softly and muttered to himself, “I sure hope this works...”
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Re: ✪ we will remain. | multi-fandom superhuman rp. [v.2]

Postby Timoria » Sat Mar 16, 2019 4:11 am

Timoria wrote:
|🐾Watchdog Man🐾|
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/Tags: Raphael P.\

Upon being addressed, as expected, the man turned around. He stared for a little while, which was also expected considering the hero’s appearance. Then, unexpectedly, the man threw his cigarette at Watchdog. He tensed his muscles, ready to make a game of fetch out of the sudden hostility, but was disappointed to see the feeble stick of embers crumble into dust. Though his face remained unchanged he had slumped into a sitting position from disappointment. After that small incident, Watchdog found himself on the receiving end of some rather harsh words. This didn’t bother him, he was just a bit confused as to what had caused this guy to snap in the first place. Maybe he was having a bad day.
“You should really use something more sturdy,” he commented after he was sure the rant was done, “like a frisbee.” He didn’t bother clarifying, instead moving on to a different topic. He had simply used that brief comment as a way to buy time and comprehend what the grumpy guy had said. “Anyway, I wasn’t going to take it you know,” The dog man briskly followed behind the guy who was trying to leave. “I just want to ask you about this place.” He seemed crazy enough to live here after all, so why not.




<〰️Medusa Gorgon〰️>
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Medusa looked around, feigning impatience as she waited. It was starting to become painfully clear that they wouldn’t reveal themselves without a little coercion. Medusa sighed as she noticed at least one of them running away. They had probably all fled. How boring. She hadn’t been able to tell where the others went either. “I’m not that scary am I?” she muttered sarcastically.
Medusa weighed her options, glancing in the direction of the hotel as she did so. It would probably be better to follow them than risk whatever trap inevitably awaited her at the hotel. They seemed interesting enough, hopefully she hadn’t just lost them.
Medusa made up her mind and jogged over to the alleyway. She couldn’t see much. The guy was pretty fast, it was quite a long alleyway. Medusa paused before the entrance. If she was wrong and this was just a lure, she would inevitably be ambushed from behind. She only laughed at the thought and turned her head to look behind her. She was still smiling but now it was as if to say, “Go ahead and try attacking me.” With that she turned back towards the alley and walked calmly through it, searching nonchalantly for whoever had darted inside.

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One ⫸ aaaaaAAAHH

Postby Matreats » Mon Mar 18, 2019 10:51 am

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    「 Early 20 ⫸ Male ⫸ OC ⫸ Tags: Team Ultimate, Medusa Gorgon 」

      spacerDean sat on the edge of a roof of one of the more shorter buildings in the city, legs dangling over the side as he watched the streets below. A small breeze blew his red-orange mane out of his eyes and ruffled his fur, bringing the faint scent of rain along with it. He had sworn he had just heard someone somewhere over here, but from his vantage point, no one could be seen. It had happened several times to him; a voice or several voices would catch his attention and he would attempt to find the source, but whatever or whoever it was always seemed to escape him. He was more annoyed than anything else and after a bit, he plopped himself down up here and decided to take a small break.

      spacerEven though the building Dean was on was fairly high- maybe three or four stories- darkened buildings and abandoned streets extended in every direction as far as he could see. The clouds above were gray and heavy, and puddles were scattered everywhere to serve as leftovers from some previous storm. The whole place felt very apocalyptic, especially when he came across a small grocery store only to find carts abandoned in the aisles and registers stopped mid-process. It had been creepy, he would give it that, but the lack of presence from others and any sort of law enforcement was too much of a temptation and he had picked up a few snacks before waltzing out of the empty store nonchalantly, his pockets full of various candies and a few drinks.

      spacerDean wasn't even sure how he had gotten here. It was obvious that this city was not his hometown of Riverhead. Besides there being no living thing in sight, there was a severe lack of technology and the gloomy, de-motivating cloud of dejection that seemed to hang over the lower quarter. He had only dwelled on that for a few minutes, however, because despite the strangeness of it all, he was rather excited. It was why he had been exploring for the past while.

      spacerThere we a lot of potential things to do with everything being abandoned and Dean basically having free reign. If there wasn't someone to stop him, he would take it as a ticket to do whatever he wanted. He almost wished the owners of the vehicles on the side of all the roads would come back so he could see their reaction to what he had scratched on several cars. Yeah, sure, it was illegal and probably considered immature to deface someone else's property, but so far, nobody had stopped him. Plus, he was enjoying himself. Win-win scenario.

      spacerHe popped the tab on a can of soda, watching the bubbles fizzle over the top before taking a go at it. He almost choked when he heard yet another round of voices, this time much closer than any of the others had ever been. He quickly chugged the last of his drink and left the empty can behind as he followed the sound to what was only about a block away. Grateful for how compact the city was, Dean was able to jump from one roof to another of an industrial-style building. It wasn't long before he found the source of the talking. Creeping up to the edge, Dean poked his head out over the top to see a hooded figure enter the alleyway below. He could tell that they weren't a viscet from the size and the lack of a tail, but beyond that, he couldn't make out much.

      spacerHooking his back claws on the brick along with a hand to stabilize himself, he leaned out and over to try and get a better view. However, it was only seconds before Dean's claws slipped on the wet surface of the ledge and he completely lost his grip. He let out something between a yelp and a screech as he fell from the two-story roof, limbs flailing for something to grab onto. His claws managed to catch the brick of the wall about halfway down, breaking the momentum for a second. But the force of his body weight was too much and he was falling again.

      spacerDean hit the ground with a solid thunk, his front taking the brunt of the impact. He gasped as the air flew out of his lungs, leaving him struggling for a few seconds before he finally regained the ability to breathe. It hadn't been long but he could already feel the water from the street seeping into and soaking his chest fur. At least he was lucky enough not to have landed on something more fragile like his tail. He rolled to his side and let out a pained grunt as his front claws, sensitive from how bad he had yanked them, clicked against the hard surface below.

      spacerThe viscet could see the person he had spotted up on the roof just a few feet away from him and he instinctually did a quick check for any weapons or harmful objects that they might have possessed. He couldn't see anything obvious, but his point of view wasn't that great in the first place. It was then that he noticed that they were human, or at least that's what he thought. He would've been lying to himself if he said he wasn't relieved; the hairless beings weren't a threat.

      spacer"Hey there," he said with a half-grin, turning his head to face the human. "Sorry about that- hope I didn't scare you too badly Kaich." He said it in a way that could be considered teasing, though Dean wasn't above making demeaning comments to the other race. He tended to throw around the local term for humans a little bit too freely; either he forgot that it was offensive to some, or mostly, he didn't bother to care. Sighing, Dean flopped onto his back, not yet ready to attempt standing up.


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Re: ✪ we will remain. | multi-fandom superhuman rp. [v.2]

Postby Timoria » Tue Mar 19, 2019 11:19 am

Timoria wrote:
|🐾Watchdog Man🐾|
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/Tags: Raphael P.\

Upon being addressed, as expected, the man turned around. He stared for a little while, which was also expected considering the hero’s appearance. Then, unexpectedly, the man threw his cigarette at Watchdog. He tensed his muscles, ready to make a game of fetch out of the sudden hostility, but was disappointed to see the feeble stick of embers crumble into dust. Though his face remained unchanged he had slumped into a sitting position from disappointment. After that small incident, Watchdog found himself on the receiving end of some rather harsh words. This didn’t bother him, he was just a bit confused as to what had caused this guy to snap in the first place. Maybe he was having a bad day.
“You should really use something more sturdy,” he commented after he was sure the rant was done, “like a frisbee.” He didn’t bother clarifying, instead moving on to a different topic. He had simply used that brief comment as a way to buy time and comprehend what the grumpy guy had said. “Anyway, I wasn’t going to take it you know,” The dog man briskly followed behind the guy who was trying to leave. “I just want to ask you about this place.” He seemed crazy enough to live here after all, so why not.




<〰️Medusa Gorgon〰️>
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Just as expected, Medusa heard movement from behind her. Medusa stopped dead in her tracks and listened. She was pleased to see that they hadn’t fled after all this was bound to get interesting now. She put a hand onto a wall in the alleyway preparing her spell. ”Vector-“ before she could finish she was admittedly thrown off by a pitiful yelp. She looked up, looking for the source, pure confusion written all over her face. She saw something but, what on earth was it? In her confusion she almost didn’t jump out of the way when she realized it was falling right towards her. Thunk.

Medusa didn’t move, she only stared at it for a long while. She blinked a couple of times then continued to stare. She finally snapped out of it when the creature spoke. She raised an eyebrow, then she started to chuckle. Soon it had turned into giggles and it wasn’t long before she erupted in laughter. ”Is- is this the best you could do?“ she could barely manage to speak between bouts of laughter. ”I was worried. About an attack. From an oversized dog?!“ At this she laughed all the harder, tears in her eyes. She was keeled over, leaning on the wall while also slapping it with her hand, trying to get ahold of herself.

Medusa took a bit longer than usual but she regained her composure, wiping one last tear from her eye. ”Well, in exchange for that little stunt, I’ll make your death a quick one. I’m sure your friends will be pleased. Vector Arrow.“ Suddenly dozens of black arrows sprouted from her back, each one pointed directly at the canine lying one the ground. ”Bye Bye now.“ she said in a condescending voice before the arrows launched themselves at their target.
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