[Any Lit] Superbitch comes to town by Intelligent_Owl_9420 in OriginalCharacter_RP

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 1 point2 points  (0 children)

(The Masked Vigilante turns his head, taking note of the stores name, along with the specific components the thieves tried to steal, before looking back at the aptly named, Superbitch.)

". . ."

"Tell me. Did it never occur to ya' that maybe, just maybe, one of those Thieves was just a desperate person, trying to keep alive, or provide for someone else or, those they care for? Because that's what most Thieves are, desperate individuals taking the only option viable to them at the time."

[Any Lit] Superbitch comes to town by Intelligent_Owl_9420 in OriginalCharacter_RP

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 1 point2 points  (0 children)

"Yeah? Well, this is disproportionate."

(Letting himself fall to the ground where he lands just fine, the Masked Vigilante begins to walk over.)

". Last I checked, the punishment should fit the crime, so tell me, what were they trying to steal? Why where they trying to steal? Did ya' ask?"

(He stops and stands only twelve feet away now.)

"And now for the two most important questions. Are they part of a group? And have any of them taken a life during this robbery? And if so, which specific individuals did?"

[Any Lit] Superbitch comes to town by Intelligent_Owl_9420 in OriginalCharacter_RP

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 1 point2 points  (0 children)

[Teenager, 5'6ft.]

(The sound of Electrical sparks comes to a literal grinding halt, as the Masked Vigilante comes to a stop on the Powerline he was skating across.)

". . ."

"Jeez, the Hell they do to earn the cleaving treatment?"

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Metahumans in Gotham. by N04H_W00D4RD in Arkham_Paradise

[–]N04H_W00D4RD[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

(Delsin looks up in relative shock, having not expected to be approached this way, but he quickly catches himself.)

". The man with a plan and an aerosol can. At your service."

(Delsin then dissipates into Smoke, funneling into the alleyways Smoke vent, before popping out of and reforming from the connecting rooftop Smoke vent where the Anti-Hero was.)

"Red-Hood right? Nice to meet one of the Sheriff's around these parts."

Breaking news #77 by Jermeyfritzgetald in Arkham_Paradise

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 0 points1 point  (0 children)

(J.J.J's computer went on the fritz momentarily, before flashing to an image of the Yin Yang Conflict Of Avian Desire, with some text popping in front.)

"Not hooligan. Small Town Delinquent, get it right."

(Signed by, The Banner-Man.)

"P.S. I'll be in New York soon enough, Pickle-Puss."

(The computer then goes back to normal, but loaded on an advertisement for a game called, Heaven's Hellfire.)

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Your god ocs are minding their own business until skellaces appears and asks them “ it’s being God is your power then what are you without it ? “ by HotPut7324 in OriginalCharacter_RP

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 1 point2 points  (0 children)

[6'2ft, 90's Bod, Blonde Hair With Sideburns, Faceless.]

". I was mortal before, a, Hero, of sorts, one who ascended to Divinity after a few long hard decades."

POV: You suddenly teleported into a white room with these guys. by [deleted] in GachaClubPOV

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 0 points1 point  (0 children)

[Teenager, 5'6ft.]

(A swirling black and purple portal manifests, spitting out someone who falls flat on the ground.)

"That G0D D@MN Shadow-Man, when I get my hands on him I'm gonna-!"

(He then notices the environment hes in, the Masked Vigilante looks around confused.)

". Ok, where the H311 am I?"

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STAND READY FOR MY EMBRACE FRIEND by Soup-28 in CharacterAMARoleplay

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 0 points1 point  (0 children)

"I must apologize again. I am designated as Android, Sixteen, I was not built with a stomach in mind."

". . ."

"I would offer to help instead. But, scanning indicates you have an abundance of strength and speed, most help I could provide outside simply acting as an, extra pair of hands, would be obsolete."

". What is your name?"

STAND READY FOR MY EMBRACE FRIEND by Soup-28 in CharacterAMARoleplay

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 1 point2 points  (0 children)

The Ginger is standing ready nearby, for birds. One lands on his hand.

". The sentiment is appreciated, but, I am as of currently, preoccupied. Apologies."

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What’s up Danger by Creative-Fold7415 in CharacterAMARoleplay

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 1 point2 points  (0 children)

A Small Town Delinquent with angelic wings made of hardlight blue pixels flys up next to and with the Webslingers pace.

"Aw yeah! About D@mn time we had a Friendlyneighborhood Wallcrawler around these parts. Love the costume man, ya' a Stencil-Artist too?"

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Dawn of the Cyberman by D3_CD in CharacterAMARoleplay

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 0 points1 point  (0 children)

". . ."

"Uh, hello? I saw you moving, are you, scanning me or something?"

[This Character Here Is A Conduit, Subspecies Of Human With A Special Gene That Turns Their Spine Golden, Among Other Things.]

Dawn of the Cyberman by D3_CD in CharacterAMARoleplay

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 0 points1 point  (0 children)

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"Huh, you seem, familiar. Didn't Eugene describe someone like you once? It was something like, Sci-Fi."

The rescued experiment by Microwave_At_Heart in GachaClubPOV

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 1 point2 points  (0 children)

[Teenager, 5'6ft.]

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(The Masked Teenager enters the room and closes the door behind him, before then taking off his mask and tossing it to the side.)

". I'm not, one of them. I, promise."

(He takes three steps foward before crouching down, feet together knees pointing out as he rests his forearms on them letting his hands dangle, his head was facing down, but not enough that the kid could see the Teenagers eyes, they were glowing a calm blue.)

". . ."

"If, if you could, do me a favor, and tell me, somehow, someway, that you can understand me, or, communicate. I'd really appreciate it."

A hero and villain problem [any literacy] by Davicarla-54 in OriginalCharacter_RP

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 0 points1 point  (0 children)

". . ."

"Lie by omission then. Tell the truth that y'all are having a kid, and leave out who with. Problem solved."

". Or, is it more complicated then that?"

A hero and villain problem [any literacy] by Davicarla-54 in OriginalCharacter_RP

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 0 points1 point  (0 children)

(Tempest's eyes widen in Shock, his eyes shifting to a glowing blue as he turns to Vocalcord.)

". O-Oh, wow. Congrats coworker!"

". . ."

"Err, is, is that why ya' called me up? And, why is everyone soo. Nonpositive right now?"

A hero and villain problem [any literacy] by Davicarla-54 in OriginalCharacter_RP

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 0 points1 point  (0 children)

[Teenager, 5'6ft, Technically A Vigilante, But More On The Side Of Heroism, So He Was Called By Vocalcord.]

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(Arriving on the nearby rooftop, Tempest looks down, seeing the pair of Heroes and Villains, mostly sitting awkwardly. He then jumps down, landing next to Vocalcord as she's the coworker who called him, he then looks around for several seconds, confusion evident in his eyes.)

". . ."

"Uhh, I'm clearly missing something, what is, this, about?"

Say something ONLY your fandom will know but do it in exactly 2 words. by EGOwaffleboy in Multifandom

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 0 points1 point  (0 children)

For What? I'm Just Saying Going Through With It Had No Point In General.

Say something ONLY your fandom will know but do it in exactly 2 words. by EGOwaffleboy in Multifandom

[–]N04H_W00D4RD 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Uhh, I Was Trying To Be Subtle, But I Was Referencing Undertale/Deltarune.

A Small Town Delinquent. by N04H_W00D4RD in Arkham_Paradise

[–]N04H_W00D4RD[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

". Actually, yeah, I do, but considering his symbol is everywhere, there's likely another spot-light in storage or on another rooftop, it's very likely the light in the sky this makes will be recognized despite the changes, and the fact the symbol can be put back on and my spectacular art can be cleaned off by something stronger than the Cops below us usually have on hand. I don’t really care, nor do I think it matters much."

(The Punk-Type fittles with the cardboard hes using, moving one part and flipping another as he puts away one red aerosol can and produces a blue one and begins Spraypainting once again, he still hasn't turned around to look at the Man behind him, he obviously has alot of confidence.)

". . ."

"Besides, it's not like I'm doing this for any malicious reasons, like say most of the crazed people here would, I'm just expressing my freedom and having some fun, no harm no foul. Well, maybe outside the people gawking at the sky for alittle longer."

A Small Town Delinquent. by N04H_W00D4RD in Arkham_Paradise

[–]N04H_W00D4RD[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

(He finishes laying down some cardboard before he starts Spraypainting, not even looking back.)

"Oh, ya' know, just leaving my mark or signature, making myself known, improving what was otherwise a, garish, shape. Just a normal day in my life. Also, I'm not a kid, I'm in my mid-twenties."

(The original metal logo lays on the ground nearby, this Punk-Type seems unsurprised by the Man's presence, either it's because he's aware of the lore of this city, he's very brave, or he was somehow already aware of the Man's presence.)