Right? We're bad so we'd just get blamed for anything that happened, anyway! That's how it always is. So, hey, I've got an idea -
[ it certainly is violent - from the ritual circle she's drawn, roots rapidly begin to grow and tear through the street below them. the ground cracks, and vines far larger than the one that grew from her hand flail about, crushing cars and smashing through storefronts. ]
- why don't you just fucking die?
[ and then, at the center of the circle, the bulb of a carnivorous plant-mouth forms, all teeth and digestive fluids. and - an unsettling amount of eyes. gravemoss pats its side, a manic laugh shaking through her body as she points at snowflake with her other hand. ]
There's your dinner! Drink up.
[ and it lunges at snowflake with gnashing teeth, the thick vine it's attached to tearing up more street the further it pulls itself out of the ground. ]
Snowflake doesn't really have much experience with supervillains, after all, so fighting people is still hard for her. In the first place, she's hesitating, their words doing a lot to make her stop...
... and then out comes that thing.
She skates backwards on an ice platform, staring at the monster, before pointing her guns and unloading into it. The nice part about her ice guns is, no need to worry about reloading or ammo limits- As long as the air has water, she can go forever, and then some.]
Sarah Casey and Joel Anderson. I'll stop them... but I'll stop you, too!
[She continues to jump higher- Hopefully, the monster flower can't get any air- It's a plant, right? It has to stay rooted.
Part of her thinks she should call in backup, but... She needs to prove she can do this.]
The world may have been unfair, and I'm sorry for the tragedy that happened to you... but that doesn't give you the right to kill or destroy! What happened to you doesn't justify this!
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[ it certainly is violent - from the ritual circle she's drawn, roots rapidly begin to grow and tear through the street below them. the ground cracks, and vines far larger than the one that grew from her hand flail about, crushing cars and smashing through storefronts. ]
- why don't you just fucking die?
[ and then, at the center of the circle, the bulb of a carnivorous plant-mouth forms, all teeth and digestive fluids. and - an unsettling amount of eyes. gravemoss pats its side, a manic laugh shaking through her body as she points at snowflake with her other hand. ]
There's your dinner! Drink up.
[ and it lunges at snowflake with gnashing teeth, the thick vine it's attached to tearing up more street the further it pulls itself out of the ground. ]
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Snowflake doesn't really have much experience with supervillains, after all, so fighting people is still hard for her. In the first place, she's hesitating, their words doing a lot to make her stop...
... and then out comes that thing.
She skates backwards on an ice platform, staring at the monster, before pointing her guns and unloading into it. The nice part about her ice guns is, no need to worry about reloading or ammo limits- As long as the air has water, she can go forever, and then some.]
Sarah Casey and Joel Anderson. I'll stop them... but I'll stop you, too!
[She continues to jump higher- Hopefully, the monster flower can't get any air- It's a plant, right? It has to stay rooted.
Part of her thinks she should call in backup, but... She needs to prove she can do this.]
The world may have been unfair, and I'm sorry for the tragedy that happened to you... but that doesn't give you the right to kill or destroy! What happened to you doesn't justify this!