Did she threaten to blow it up though? :P Pulling out the detonator -that thing could be anything. And if anyone truly had their wits about them (seemingly everyone but Cordelia, though Volt was slightly concerned) they'd stop to consider she's in a room full of supers. Why would she bring in a legitimate detonator, or at the very least one that did actual damage with people like that surrounding her? She's crazy not dumb.
Agnes said absolutely nothing about blowing anything up, only brandished a detonator.
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Dingo said
I like this guy already.
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Krein said Did any of y'alls characters have first incarnations or anything? Or have they remained the same since their creation?
Nope. Brand spanking new. I had initially considered bringing in an original character design that I had done as a commission (cause my art skills aren't nearly good enough to show people), but as it turned out, I was left unsatisfied with the result, so I went and made Agnes (and to a degree, Pakstas) instead. Oh well.
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MrDidact said
Herself :P
"I'll go out on my own terms!"
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Agnes took Cordelia's rage in stride, not one to be easily angered or saddened by the back-handed comments of others. Who was this chick anyways, and how'd she know her name? Killjoy new nothing of even her name, so it sufficed to say little care was given to her words. Still, she played along.
"Oh ho ho!" Agnes chuckled, waving the detonator around in her hands, "How I wish my dad beat me." Agnes declaration seemed almost genuine. "Means I would've had a more proper upbringing you know? Worst I ever got was a shotgun pointed at me whenever I tried to relieve a store clerk of his money." The girl frowned a tad when Hot Rod relinquished himself of her loving embrace, and rolled her eyes when he refused her one-time free deal for fun. Whatever.
"You're missing out, but suit yourself," she shrugged. Agnes seemed ready to put the detonator back in her pocket, but Hi-Voltage's directed words stopped her. Someone was talking to her, rather than the other way around! Wonderful! Agnes looked up to Volt with a wide smile, though her face contorted into one of confusion. Her eyes narrowed and her eyebrow was raised. Volt could see a slight tilt in her head. It was his accent, clearly.
She did catch that one bit about being shocked to death though, to which Agnes responded with a pair of raised hands, feigning terror. "Sure, sure, I'll give it to you. Just let me use it first!" she escalated in volume, raising the detonator high in the air before pressing down. Agnes stared straight into Volt's eyes as if daring him. The detonator was still high in the air, but nothing happened. The girl bent over and laughed a bit, finding joy in 'tricking' the hero. Agnes wiped a tear from her eye as she calmed down, tossing the detonator over to Voltage.
"Ah fine, here you go Highlander," she said. As soon as the detonator was either caught in Voltage's hands or fallen on the floor (if Voltage was a terrible catcher), Agnes used her ability to ignite the mass of bang-snaps lying nearby Cordelia's feet. They were loud and sudden, of course, but sported absolutely zero hazards. Agnes broke up laughing at that, having finally gotten to the point of her entire actions.
"Oh ho ho!" Agnes chuckled, waving the detonator around in her hands, "How I wish my dad beat me." Agnes declaration seemed almost genuine. "Means I would've had a more proper upbringing you know? Worst I ever got was a shotgun pointed at me whenever I tried to relieve a store clerk of his money." The girl frowned a tad when Hot Rod relinquished himself of her loving embrace, and rolled her eyes when he refused her one-time free deal for fun. Whatever.
"You're missing out, but suit yourself," she shrugged. Agnes seemed ready to put the detonator back in her pocket, but Hi-Voltage's directed words stopped her. Someone was talking to her, rather than the other way around! Wonderful! Agnes looked up to Volt with a wide smile, though her face contorted into one of confusion. Her eyes narrowed and her eyebrow was raised. Volt could see a slight tilt in her head. It was his accent, clearly.
She did catch that one bit about being shocked to death though, to which Agnes responded with a pair of raised hands, feigning terror. "Sure, sure, I'll give it to you. Just let me use it first!" she escalated in volume, raising the detonator high in the air before pressing down. Agnes stared straight into Volt's eyes as if daring him. The detonator was still high in the air, but nothing happened. The girl bent over and laughed a bit, finding joy in 'tricking' the hero. Agnes wiped a tear from her eye as she calmed down, tossing the detonator over to Voltage.
"Ah fine, here you go Highlander," she said. As soon as the detonator was either caught in Voltage's hands or fallen on the floor (if Voltage was a terrible catcher), Agnes used her ability to ignite the mass of bang-snaps lying nearby Cordelia's feet. They were loud and sudden, of course, but sported absolutely zero hazards. Agnes broke up laughing at that, having finally gotten to the point of her entire actions.
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Aaaand, there's Agnes' first post. Let's hope this ploy goes well.
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Agnes followed the quickly-dissipating fire, lined up before her like a trail of candies leading into a trap. Was this individual trying to entrap her, steal her away for all eternity? Well if he could make flames as easily as he ran, then Agnes wouldn't really mind if she was spirited away. The pyromaniac known as Killjoy had arrived quite late, clearly, towing in hands and under her arms several large cases of... stuff. A guitar case hung from one hand, though its distinct clamoring inside indicated something quite different than a guitar rested inside. A huge cloth sack of pointy bits was slung over her shoulder, and under each arm pit an elongated cardboard box with 'DON'T TOUCH OR ELSE' scrawled on them in sharpie rested firmly. Agnes rushed along and up the stairs of the League, whisking right past a pair of paused individuals at the heights of the steps and right into the main entrance.
With a heavy sigh of relief, Agnes practically tossed her belongings aside, blocking the clean path at the foot of the doorways. She took in a deep breath and placed her hands on her hips, looking about the immense lobby. Already she could tell she'd have fun here; the hallways were long -perfect for running down. The rooms were spacious -perfect for running around in. The materials were expensive -perfect for blowing up! No, no. Agnes vocally quieted herself, as if shushing a baby and smacked her cheeks back and forth with both hands a few times. With a haughty spring in her step, Agnes perused away and for the Common Room; that's where people hang out, right?
Her stuff was left in the lobby, practically blocking the doors from swinging open. This was a place filled with superheroes, right? Who in their right mind would steal that stuff, besides herself? Ah! But before she fully left, Agnes sprinted over to her guitar case and fished through the pile of clothing, chip bags, and indescribable tools for a small device. Agnes retrieved a fist-sized detonator, complete with a smiley-face on the ignition button. How could she meet new people without her best trick? Killjoy stuffed the detonator into her pocket and continued on her way, leaving the explosion of belongings, once again, still strewn about. She'd come back for it later.
With a bow, Agnes threw herself into the Common Room, announcing her presence with a loud and drawn out 'Hello'. Few seemed to take notice, and those that did offered attention for but a brief glance. Exactly as she expected. She'd be more interesting later, now it was up to her and her detonator to break the ice. She looked about for prey, her eyes clearly squinting and judgmental. Not any hero would do. She needed to get buddy buddy with someone cool.
Then what better person than Hot Rod? She did follow his scorch marks to the place after all. Agnes has heard about plenty of super heroes on the web and the television screen, and Hot Rod had always caught her eye, obviously, because of his association with fire. Next was the recipient of her ice-breaking tactics. Agnes found her gaze to Cordelia. She didn't know her, so it was likely best she messed with a newbie like herself. Agnes quietly and inconspicuously walked past the chair Cordelia was seated in. As she passed, Agnes dropped a few rock-shaped objects wrapped in paper at the back of her chair, too small and quiet as they hit the ground to notice. Leading her legs forward prior to her body moving, Agnes trotted off to Hot Rod's side, appearing out of thin air with a hand wrapped around his shoulder before he could even object. Being so much shorter, however, Agnes found herself angled sideways in an attempt to get the arm where it needed to be.
"Hey there, you're Hot Rod right?" Agnes kept speaking word after word, offering no pause for the man to respond, "Look, big fan. Love the fire. My name's Agnes, brand new here. Not very good at making friends, so I like to have an ice-breaker with me. Start off with a bang, you know what I mean?" She laughed heartily, but jarringly returned to a serious expression. Agnes took out the detonator and offered it to Hot Rod, her eyebrows raising and lowering amusingly. She was quite skilled at using them. Her grin was wide, eyes reflecting a distinct mischievousness that Hot Rod could easily deduce. Either she was playing a prank on him, or she legitimately had a detonator in her hands. If he was any aware of the people recruited by the League, he'd likely have already known about Killjoy and her tendencies. Most people wanted to trust her, but the caution was still there and for good reason.
Agnes gestured to the detonator again, pushing it closer to his chest. "Go on. It's fun. This one's on me."
With a heavy sigh of relief, Agnes practically tossed her belongings aside, blocking the clean path at the foot of the doorways. She took in a deep breath and placed her hands on her hips, looking about the immense lobby. Already she could tell she'd have fun here; the hallways were long -perfect for running down. The rooms were spacious -perfect for running around in. The materials were expensive -perfect for blowing up! No, no. Agnes vocally quieted herself, as if shushing a baby and smacked her cheeks back and forth with both hands a few times. With a haughty spring in her step, Agnes perused away and for the Common Room; that's where people hang out, right?
Her stuff was left in the lobby, practically blocking the doors from swinging open. This was a place filled with superheroes, right? Who in their right mind would steal that stuff, besides herself? Ah! But before she fully left, Agnes sprinted over to her guitar case and fished through the pile of clothing, chip bags, and indescribable tools for a small device. Agnes retrieved a fist-sized detonator, complete with a smiley-face on the ignition button. How could she meet new people without her best trick? Killjoy stuffed the detonator into her pocket and continued on her way, leaving the explosion of belongings, once again, still strewn about. She'd come back for it later.
With a bow, Agnes threw herself into the Common Room, announcing her presence with a loud and drawn out 'Hello'. Few seemed to take notice, and those that did offered attention for but a brief glance. Exactly as she expected. She'd be more interesting later, now it was up to her and her detonator to break the ice. She looked about for prey, her eyes clearly squinting and judgmental. Not any hero would do. She needed to get buddy buddy with someone cool.
Then what better person than Hot Rod? She did follow his scorch marks to the place after all. Agnes has heard about plenty of super heroes on the web and the television screen, and Hot Rod had always caught her eye, obviously, because of his association with fire. Next was the recipient of her ice-breaking tactics. Agnes found her gaze to Cordelia. She didn't know her, so it was likely best she messed with a newbie like herself. Agnes quietly and inconspicuously walked past the chair Cordelia was seated in. As she passed, Agnes dropped a few rock-shaped objects wrapped in paper at the back of her chair, too small and quiet as they hit the ground to notice. Leading her legs forward prior to her body moving, Agnes trotted off to Hot Rod's side, appearing out of thin air with a hand wrapped around his shoulder before he could even object. Being so much shorter, however, Agnes found herself angled sideways in an attempt to get the arm where it needed to be.
"Hey there, you're Hot Rod right?" Agnes kept speaking word after word, offering no pause for the man to respond, "Look, big fan. Love the fire. My name's Agnes, brand new here. Not very good at making friends, so I like to have an ice-breaker with me. Start off with a bang, you know what I mean?" She laughed heartily, but jarringly returned to a serious expression. Agnes took out the detonator and offered it to Hot Rod, her eyebrows raising and lowering amusingly. She was quite skilled at using them. Her grin was wide, eyes reflecting a distinct mischievousness that Hot Rod could easily deduce. Either she was playing a prank on him, or she legitimately had a detonator in her hands. If he was any aware of the people recruited by the League, he'd likely have already known about Killjoy and her tendencies. Most people wanted to trust her, but the caution was still there and for good reason.
Agnes gestured to the detonator again, pushing it closer to his chest. "Go on. It's fun. This one's on me."
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Woah what we get to make non-playable villains right off the bat?
Too bad Agnes has virtually no enemies considering she was a villain herself up until recently.
Too bad Agnes has virtually no enemies considering she was a villain herself up until recently.
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Phew. Finally back home after a 5 hour ride. I'll have a post up today.
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This thread is giving me cancer.
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