Yeah- that's... that's probably the best idea...? Or... -thinks for a moment- Would a metal that came from someone who has metal powers... produce a scent?
Because- Shrike did cut us up a bit with a few razor feathers... so if we had a few...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postMain Room (Amnesiac Aichi)
"Um..."
-...OK, uh...-
"...What are they, um... different from...?"
-It's apparently he's struggling to figure out what to say now.-
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Outside (Ai)
-Uh oh... She made him more anxious!!!-
"I-It's OK... I-It's not as scary as it sounds... I've made a lot of really good friends here!"
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Uhhh... not too bad...
Werewolves are kinda... sturdy.
It was mostly across my arms and legs... I had to let go of Plexicast in order to defend myself... and that's how she got away.
I'm just surprised none of them hit her, considering it all...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postNina's Room
That's one weight off my shoulders...-Uncrosses her legs and presses the tips of her fingers together instead in thought-
Shrike has a lot of potential to be dangerous. She can fly, but her main power is shooting those feathers. She can aim 'em pretty precisely, so she probably wanted Plexicast to come out of it unharmed.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanRight, yeah... I think if I was prepared for her, my aim would be to get... as close as possible, to- restrain. Since those wings could probably deflect ranged attacks... and she's good at getting distance to fire those feathers at range.
However... I'm also good at closing distance...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postMmm... Yeah, so... probably bring out the extreme paces and leaps for when she isn't expecting it...
... Do you... have a history with her? You seem really- intent on taking her down. Seems... personal.
I think I can see it...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post... I mean- I was... just y'know... wanting to know, more than really... needing to know.
... It's just... kinda what I'm like... I'm uh... hoping to become a therapist someday... to help people, y'know?
This vigilantism thing just kinda... fell into my lap...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postYeah- I get it... something that deep you wouldn't tell just anybody...
You get... really fired up about that, I can tell. I'll drop it though. Don't wanna stress you out too much...
I mean- after all, we're not in uniform so... even people like us need breaks.
The- comics always make it out like we're supposed to be on some sort of endless crusade against crime 24/7 but, that just ain't a healthy lifestyle.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postHeh- yeah... just. Give us the time when they don't have to deal with some like... huge crisis or... some extremely threatening villain of the week...
It's kinda funny isn't it, though? Despite how- awful those lives would be to live, realistically... people can't help but be inspired, can they...?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-laughs a little bit- Heheh, nah... I uh... maybe I only mentioned him... no I mentioned him around you.
My grandfather was one of those uh... wartime heroes. Y'know with... world war 2? He was a real nazi-puncher.
And part of a supersoldier experiment as well, but... y'know, back then everyone was about those secret weapons... there's probably people out there that still are.
Either way, he's basically the reason why I grew up so altruistic... and he helped me a bit with when I became a vigilante. He's the one that got me a costume made.
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Nina's Room
........-Their heads sink down in defeat-
...It was a start?
-Looks up- Okay if you can't pick anything off the staff, I vote we go all in on just jumping her if she comes back for it.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean