Avatar of Xenonia
  • Last Seen: 4 yrs ago
  • Joined: 11 yrs ago
  • Posts: 558 (0.14 / day)
  • VMs: 0
  • Username history
    1. Xenonia 11 yrs ago

Status

User has no status, yet

Bio

User has no bio, yet

Most Recent Posts

Tough Love


It had been a difficult morning for Luda. She had only just finished making her costume that very morning, and already a call had come in over the police scanner about an altercation at a local cafe. Someone had attempted to dine and dash or something? A good start for a hero, but still a bit rushed. She was out of breath by the time she arrived, doubled over and wheezing hard, but she was there, and she was a HERO, so she had to act authoritative somehow.

"Stop in the name of JUSTICE, for I am, uh... Tough Love." she pointed an accusing finger at the man holding the clearly special needs fellow blabbering about games. Was this the guy? "You know, just because you don't like paying for your meal, doesn't give you permission to assault the mentally ill! Society's got to have moral standards."
Dragging him about five feet isn't really godmodding. Especially considering that Jack is described as physically weak.
So, anything in particular you'd like to see in an intro post?
Actually it's gem juice. Produced by her gem. :^) :^) :^)
Name: Luda Dultress, aka Tough Love


Age: 18

Gender: Female

Hero/Villain/Neutral: Hero

Powers:
Abuse Empowerment: Tough Love's powers come from an unusual source: She does not begin fights with super strength, or speed, or agility, but rather, the more she gets hit, the stronger and more powerful she becomes. This means that, to physical types of damage, she is almost invulnerable, and in fact becomes more durable because of them. This doesn't mean she can't suffocate, or be poisoned, or electrocuted, etc.

Weapons: Her own fists.

Personality: Luda is very headstrong and self reliant, often to the point of refusing help from others when she CLEARLY needs it. This gets her into situations that could easily have been avoided if she had simply used common sense quite frequently, not that she minds. Luda is also very fond of physical exertion, either from herself, or directed at herself. Yes, she likes being hit. And that's pretty fucked up.

History: Luda had a very average childhood, being born to a middle-class, middle-income, middle-intelligence family, in the middle of Neo-Tokyo. She was the middle child of three, and the least interesting as well. She went through school in a typical 'average' way, getting C's and C+'s in just about everything... Except for physical education. She was TERRIBLE at physical education, barely able to make it through a lap around the gymnasium. She became the object of ridicule for this, made fun of by classmates, teachers, random passersby who happened to see her struggling to stay fit... Until enough was enough.

One night, whilst her parents and siblings were asleep, Luda sneaked out of the house, taking about thirty dollars with her. She was tired of being made fun of for being a weakling, and decided to take matters into her own hands. Making her way through the seedy streets of Neo-Tokyo, she came across the shop of an elderly gypsy woman (or Romani woman if we're being PC here), with an advertisement on her door that read "GET FIT NOW: ASK ME HOW!". Luda had always been a firm believer in alternative medicines and such, and so stopped inside to inquire about the ad. Ten minutes of being bamboozled and flim-flammed later, Luda left the shop thirty dollars poorer with a bag of strange herbs.

As soon as she got home, Luda ate the herbs, although they were supposed to be made into a tea, but that would have involved putting on a kettle and the whistling would likely have awoken her parents. Once their leafy essence had entered her blood stream, Luda noticed something about herself: She was really gullible. Why would a gypsy woman with the ability to make people instantly physically fit look so frail and old? God, she thought she was so STUPID! At that moment, she slammed her head against the kitchen table to emphasize to herself that she had made a stupid decision... And found that it didn't hurt. In fact, it made her feel... Invigorated! She did it again to make sure and, indeed, it had in fact made her stronger, splitting the table in half with the second slam. From that day forth, Luda knew what she had to do with this power: Fight crime.

Weakness(es): Luda can still die from other, non-brute-force means, as mentioned under powers. As well, her strength diminishes (she grows weaker) when encountering GENTLE physical contact, such as hugs, soft handshakes, caresses, kissing, or pats on the back.

Other: Her Theme

THIS WAS ONCE A CS, BUT THAT WAS CONSUMED. A RECKONING WILL NOT BE POSTPONED INDEFINITELY.
Jerry heard the suggestions of the group, many of which had agreed with his point that the signs likely were outdated. This am good, thought Jerry to himself, they not stupid dumb-dumbs. However, many of the others seemed to disagree with his idea of splitting up, on account of there were wounded, and to prevent anybody from getting lost. Jerry hadn't thought about it, but he had been wounded in the fight... Oh well. He hadn't really been paying attention to that at all, being too busy listening to the music from his Pip-Boy and the suggestions from the group.

"Okay, we visit broke buildings," Jerry asserted himself as a bit of an authority, trying to make sure the others followed behind him. "I go first, because am the biggest." It was true. He was the biggest. And so, with a sort of assured confidence in his step, Jerry marched forwards towards the ruins, police baton in hand, passing Jack who awaited the movement of the group. As Jerry reached the buildings, he began his subtle method of threat detection:
"HELLO? AM ANYONE THERE?"
I'll do it, then.
Don't think it would make sense for it to be Jerry.
I can do it right now.

NO WAIT NO I CAN'T
© 2007-2024
BBCode Cheatsheet