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The Second Scale [Action]
[The thing with wanting to become a super-hero and wanting to be recruited into a team like the Omega friends or the Teen Titans?, is someone's actually got to pay attention to you. Ever since her conversation on Rumblr with a certain other rookie hero. Saft got it in her head that she should attempt the vigilante thing once or twice. Sure she wasn't up for stopping any big crimes yet, but something like a bank robbery shouldn't be too hard to handle. Afterall, No one wants the cash they're trying to make a run with set on fire now do they?
Once the parental guardians are fast asleep, Saft decides to raid her wardrobe for something suitable to wear outdoors. Sewing sadly isn't her forte, so for now she dons a black sweater and a black bike helmet she managed to nab off her foster dad, the visor's black enough so no one would be able to make out who she was underneath it.
Once she heads outside however she's just gonna cruise the streets for a while on her bicycle, (YES HER BICYCLE OF ALL THINGS. She's trying to save up for her own car!) Until something unusual catches her eye.]
Geeze, We live in a city full of super heroes and super creeps. I thought the night life would at least picked up at some point.
Once the parental guardians are fast asleep, Saft decides to raid her wardrobe for something suitable to wear outdoors. Sewing sadly isn't her forte, so for now she dons a black sweater and a black bike helmet she managed to nab off her foster dad, the visor's black enough so no one would be able to make out who she was underneath it.
Once she heads outside however she's just gonna cruise the streets for a while on her bicycle, (YES HER BICYCLE OF ALL THINGS. She's trying to save up for her own car!) Until something unusual catches her eye.]
Geeze, We live in a city full of super heroes and super creeps. I thought the night life would at least picked up at some point.
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Skeletor's standing orders are to spread chaos throughout Venture City and that's just what Stinkor is up to. The doors to a theater burst open and a crowd of panicked patrons spills out, all of them gagging and coughing as they're pursued by a cloud of... truly spectacularly smelly green fog. Hot on their heels is the skunk-colored creature, bounding through the air and landing on the roof of a parked car with another burst of sheer stench.]
Hahahaha! Nobody can defeat Stinkor!
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....Seriously? That's what passes as of a threat here?
[Having parked her bike somewhere safe, Saft is now leaned up against a wall arms, crossed and glancing at the strange creature from across the street, She's trying out this whole trying to be cool thing and wondering if it's actually working for her, because right now? However cool she thinks she looks, she may be coming off as a little too cocky.]
What's wrong? Did all the over super-villains kick you out of the cool super-villain club for being too stinky?
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Stinkor will show you his power! The power of stink!
[And he casts his hands forward and unleashes a concentrated blast of terrible stink Saft's way in the form of a huge billowing green cloud.
It's pretty awful.
Like somebody mixed wet rotting garbage and dog farts with tear gas.]
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Ew, ew. - that stench! She gets the point, Stinkor's stench is pretty well terrible, once it hits the girl's nostril's she coughs and goes to cover her mouth and nose as not to breathe in anymore but then she recalls she's wearing a bike helmet. If that stench is bad enough to sep it's way into her helmet then she really doesn't have a chance in heck to defend herself from the smell.]
Augh! Do you realize how bad that is?!
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"So uh, I take it you're into the whole crime fighting thing too?"
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"Actually, I think I might decline just for now. I've got some stuff to work out on my own... er no offence or anything."
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"You sure? I mean... heh," She rubbed the back of her head, trying to think some before holding the chin. "I guess it's fine. Okay," She said, though her voice was clearly a little disappointed to not be able to hang out with someone. She didn't jet out yet though, letting Saft make the first move to go away.
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[The watch has not been kind tonight, and Ben's in Grey Matter form. Which means that taking out five guys hoping to knock over a jewelry store is going to be a pain in the rear. Ben's trying to be sneaky, so it won't look like anybody is trying to stop these creeps.]
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Keeping her distance until the last possible moment is normally what heroes do in these type of situations right?]
Ah, ah, ah....
Didn't your mommy ever tell you, not to touch things that aren't yours?
[Boom, dramatic entrance. Totally nailed it.]
Red for bad guy
[Okay, so he had no room to talk because he hadn't even had a mask to start off with, but still!]
[The leader gives a mocking pitiful look.] Mom left when I was a kid, so I don't know any better. Please let me go.
[The other goons snicker, pulling out weapons. These guys don't have any guns, but they've got expandable batons like you see riot police using in extreme situations.]
[Up above, Grey Matter keeps working on his rewiring of the speaker system in the store. Okay, just a little more here...a tad there...]
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I'm handing you guys over to the proper authorities.
[Yikes, weapons... Not good. At least if anything goes wrong she can set something alight and make a quick run for it. Not very heroic but, rather she get away during her first crime fighting spree and not come home with bruises, cut and the like that she'd have to explain to the foster parents.]
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[Two guys rush at her, nightsticks raised and ready to start beating her. She doesn't look like a superhero. This would also teach a lesson to anyone else trying to pretend to be one.]
[Realizing that just sound isn't going to do it, Grey Matter's been fussing with the air conditioning unit which suddenly blasts out some insanely cold air. The temperature drops from a mild 73 degrees Farenheit to 20.]
What's going on?!
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[Don't flinch, don't flinch! Crud she's flinching. Way to show off your heroing skills but wait, what just happened? What's with the cold air?]
...What the?
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Follow my lead.
[He covers where his ears would be.]
In three...two...
Where did you--
One.
[There is suddenly an unholy shrieking that fills the store. The bad guys howl in pain, grabbing at their own ears, but the damage has been done.]
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One down, four to go. [He looks to the girl in the motorcycle helmet.] Gonna need some help here!
[At least the gang is major-league disoriented by the shrill noise.]
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[Incoming thug coming up right behind her, as he swings an arm around to grab her by the neck, She notices and flinches just a bit, bringing her hands up to defend her only for them both to summon flames up in them.
...Well that's certainly going to set off the sprinklers.]
C'mon, really!? Ugh!
[The thug blinks for a second and then decides to try attacking again.]
Yeah, because attacking the girl with the flamey hands is a good idea right now.
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You guys aren't very good at this, are you?