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@Xikari chan Sorry, I was sleeping. Idk, being touched by envy could be interesting, but it could also be boring if you get my gist. I'm fine either way, it's up to you.
Sorry for all the questions, but should I have spoken as Envy there? I'm not sure if it's proper to control NPC's you've made or anything.
Whiplash grinned at Shadowbird's response. Professional as always, they made a good duo, they had each other's backs. He watched as she leaped down and broke up the fight. Envy was a formidable foe that was to be sure, there's no telling the damage she could do without anyone to stop her. Whiplash wondered if her power would work on himself and Shadowbird, there's no telling of the destruction that could be caused if that were to happen, and there's no telling if he'd ever forgive himself for letting it happen.

His eyes darted across the street, where a police offer, under the influence of Envy struggled with a much taller man. As if to call out to Whiplash the policeman pulled his gun from his holster and was halfway through aiming it before Whiplash reacted. He leaped off of the rooftop, unsheathing his blade as he soared through the air, the polished steel glinting and gleaming in the sun.

A smile grew on his face, he hadn't seen action like this in a while.

He rolled after hitting the ground and sprinted faster than the speeding bullet going astray towards a small child running from the chaos. He turned his sword so it's broadside blocked the bullet and redirected it towards the ground. He quickly moved up to the policeman, before slicing the gun in two all the while sending a kick to the face of the taller man. He quickly ducked under the swing of the policeman before grabbing the arm, curling around it and sending them both to the ground in an armbar. A swift punch sent the policeman into a dream he'd take a few hours to wake up from. Better than the nightmare going on around him, Whiplash supposed.

He rolled to his feet, swaggering over to the two supers having a standoff. As he passed, Shadowbird from behind, he quickly whispered
"I'll distract her, you get her with your guns. I can't get close enough to attack." His tone was oddly serious, he knew the ramifications of Envy getting to touch him. He pushed his sunglasses up with the palm of his hand, the familiar cocky smile remaining on his face as he eyed his opponent. "Envy! Good to see you again. Better to see you behind bars of course, but what can you do?" He asked, rhetorically.
@Mr_pink It's okay. confusions like that happen to me all the dang time. No worries! I just feel bad for correcting you is all.


Oh, don't! If I screw up feel free to correct me, I'd actually prefer it that way.
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not to nitpick but his name is Mr. Drake. ... Sorry!! >.< Just for future reference.


Sorry! Think I got his name confused with Ari's surname



Austin was woken by the familiar sound of his phone bleeping loudly in his ear. It's cracked screen informed him that the alarm aptly named "wake up for school you dolt" was going off, as it did every day. He flopped a lanky arm over and swiped the phone, shutting off the alarm and bringing back the golden silence perfect for sleep. Unfortunately, it was, in fact a school day, and Austin begrudgingly rolled off his bed and onto his feet. A stretch and an eye rub followed, as they did every day. His foot touched his sword, hidden rather terribly under his bed. If his uncle wasn't so busy all the time he'd definitely have noticed by now, but by the time he got back at night he was too tired to even watch TV.

Austin surveyed his room, it was messy that was for sure, but too small to really be called a pigsty. There was a shirt lying around here or there, and school papers were messily assorted on his bedside cabinet, but other than that nothing really of note could be called messy about the room. A darkened Irish tricolour hung above his bed, he often thought about his old life, and his new one in America of all places with his mechanic uncle. Things had changed to say the least.




Austin doodled absent-mindedly in his binder, pictures of warriors, musicians and a cacophony of other pop culture icons littered the insides and outsides of the binder, it's fair to say he didn't pay a huge amount of attention in class. He felt his pocket, headphones connected to his mobile phone were present, he wondered if he could get away with the old stick-the-headphones-up-your-sleeve trick. He decided against it, having been caught only the day previous doing it. He sighed, he hated school, it was so boring.

Just then, Mr. Drake seemed to freak out at someone. It was Ari, a small blush could be seen on, Austin's cheeks, but he'd be damned if he'd let anyone see it.

It was lunchtime soon enough, and Austin was hungry for burgers. He checked his phone as he ate, half listening to his friends chitter chatter about nothing of interest. His eyes widened ever so slightly as a news app informed him of Envy's recent breakout.
"Fuck." He said quietly to himself, looking at his friends before stepping out of his chair. "Got to head, lads, washing machine's on the fritz again."
"You say that all the time!" Exclaimed Gerry, followed quickly by the much shorter, Jerry. Confusing I know.
"He's got bigger fish to fry, probably some girl." This was followed by a mixture of laughter and cheering, Austin simply grinned, turned and high tailed it home.

He changed as quickly as possible, gripping his sword as he exited through his back window. He couldn't risk his neighbors seeing him in his getup. He moved as quickly as possible, but it was obvious that his partner had been waiting for a bit by the time he reached the rooftop. His hair, now electric blue, was rather messily left to hang over much of the left side of his face, different to his casual style of quiffing it up.
"Sorry I'm late." He grinned, hands on his hips with more confidence than a lion in his prime. "My refrigerator was running, I had to go and catch it." He joked, hoping that his joke quelled any anger, Shadowbird had about his lateness.
Cool, just writing my post now, hopefully should have it done tonight!
I'm a bit confused, are our characters partners? Or do we just meet up by chance while heroing?
I love ur CS and character already. The only complication is that anyone would kno he is Whiplash because he has blue hair and tats. It's a little too obvious... maybe this, his blue hair and tats only show up when he is in Whiplash form or when he's using his powers. Otherwise he has normal hair color and the tats aren't there or something else creative. Maybe he wears a wig during school to hide his blue hair and he covers his tats with clothes. Idk whatever you want >. < I just don't want his secret identity to be too obvious


Yeah lmao I was thinking the same, I like your idea of them only showing up when he uses his power, I'll write that in!
Got my app up! I'll reveal his bio through dialogue(hopefully) and I'll try to get a post up tonight.
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