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"You basic bat bitch. Superhearing, and you use it to listen to a girl who knows four chords and can't write a song to save her life."

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"In the name of the Moon, I’ll beat your ass!"

Independent portrayal of Prism from the game Dispatch.

Dispatch RP
MV RP

Mature Subject-Matter, reader discretion is advised.
|| Andddddd, that's a wrap for tonight. Will get to all replies here tomorrow.
a woman with blue and pink hair sits in a red chair
ALT: a woman with blue and pink hair sits in a red chair
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November 12, 2025 at 8:38 AM
"Alright, so... Sonar is legitimately a bat... what's Gotham's excuse..? Their bat isn't even a bat- it's a man- huh... you know what... explains the name atleast."
November 12, 2025 at 8:37 AM
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[ ⋆✴︎𝘼𝙆𝙄𝙍𝘼 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙍𝘼˚。⋆ ]

𝙄'𝙢 𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄'𝙢 𝘽𝙮 𝙈𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛

-All Volumes
-Multi-Ship
-Serious/Crack
-Adult Writer

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July 23, 2025 at 10:29 PM
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June 17, 2025 at 5:09 PM
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November 12, 2025 at 12:24 AM
She had her ways. People liked to talk in this city, and nearly everything in day to day live was catalog'd by everything from surveillance cameras to civilian phones.

But she'd start where she always did when not on the clock. Twitter, Facebook, Instagram. She'd scour just about every post in~
Finding him would not be easy... a ghost cannot be found amongst mortals...

And where would she even begin to look?...

No known associates, no known allies, no known propperties, NOT EVEN A NAME past a simple monicker.
Yeah... she's gonna have to track this vigilante at work, isn't she..? Fuckkkkkkkkk. Should've kept her fucking mouth shut, she has a feeling she knows exactly who is behind it too...
November 12, 2025 at 12:38 AM
"Really? I would've gone with bubblemint personally, but whatever."
@zteamvibes.bsky.social

"Your hair makes me want cotton candy real bad. Or bubblegum. Cotton candy bubblegum??"
November 12, 2025 at 12:29 AM
"Save your compliments. Coffee, here is the bottom of the barrel. Only good enough to wake you up if you really need it."
"Oh wait, i didn't introduce myself properly. My name is Shinji, it's nice to meet you. Gotta say, your coffee is pretty good"
"Well, aren't you sweet. Watch out, Sweet is usually nature's sign of a trap... appreciate it, though."
November 12, 2025 at 12:26 AM
"An armored minivan? The fucks your alter ego? Commander California?"

She couldn't help but laugh.

"Although honestly? A car might be handy in getting us back to the Torrence SDN branch. Can you summon one that's not so intimidating once we're outside?"
Minivan most of the yime to store my arsenal in."
November 12, 2025 at 12:22 AM
Yeah... she's gonna have to track this vigilante at work, isn't she..? Fuckkkkkkkkk. Should've kept her fucking mouth shut, she has a feeling she knows exactly who is behind it too...
No justice, no colorful costume, no mercy... only MASSACRE AND SLAUGHTER.

In the few days that followed... more and more and more locations were attacked, by the arrival of saturday night... the tally of bodies rose to 100.

Including two lieutenants of the organization.

This was WAR.
November 12, 2025 at 12:19 AM
"Well, aren't you sweet. Watch out, Sweet is usually nature's sign of a trap... appreciate it, though."
"I guess you could say that, yeah" he said, taking a sip from his mug with a hum

"Speaking of fashion.. your look is pretty unique. I like it!"
"Oh, so you're one of them nerdy types... Cosplay ain't shit compared to the real deal, but I guess imitation is flattery, right?"
November 12, 2025 at 12:18 AM
|| Damn. Every time I come on this app, Key is on a head hunt.

I commend them for being able to keep up with this nonsense. I do not have the time nor patience to deal with weirdos and don't know how they do it. ||
November 12, 2025 at 12:16 AM
"Now you're catching on."

She said with a gentle laugh. Hoisting the bag's strap over her shoulder.

"We'll process you at the torrence branch. If everything checks out, you'll be issued a temporary citizenship and allowed to leave within an hour or so."
"What too pretty to do the work?"

[He called out with a chuckle. Before cuffing himself. And walking over to her. He was about 6 feet tall.]

"As for a cyropractor visit. I might do that. Never really had the idea for it.

Most of the time im either fighting. Fighting. Or more fighting."
~Won't mind cuffing yourself."
November 11, 2025 at 9:43 PM
"Oh, so you're one of them nerdy types... Cosplay ain't shit compared to the real deal, but I guess imitation is flattery, right?"
"I work as a fashion designer, though i never really did superhero designs. Unless it was for some cosplays"
"A dress design..? You one of them superhero suit designers everyone's losing their minds over? Or that just a passion hobby?"
November 11, 2025 at 9:41 PM
It had been all over the morning news, a warehouse in the southern half of the city had been found with multitudes of mutilated corpses. The ones that WERE able to be identified were determined to have ties with the Red Ring organization.

Prism shut off her TV with a slightly grumble, checking~
A single clue of the culprit was painted in crimson red on the walls.

The Night Haunter.

It had begun~
November 11, 2025 at 9:39 PM
"Yikes, ever considered stopping in at a chiropractor in-between universes? That sounded worse than a hoes knees after work."

With a light shake of her head, she would produce a set of handcuffs from a small pocket hidden on her suit. Tossing them over.

"If you've done this before, I'm sure you~
"Wouldn't be the first time someone cuffed me. And takennme to an equivalent of an interrigation chamber. It won't be the last time either, i feel."

[He said tossing her the dufflebag and cracking his body.]

"Fuck ive been carrying that thing daily i didnt realize how fucking stiff i was."
"So, in other words, anyone else opens the bag, and it'll be empty? Shit, where you get one of them? Sonar would fucking love one for his... extra curricular acitvies..."

Realizing he has no idea who's she's talking about.

"Anyways c'mon. I'll carry the bag, we gotta get these cuffs on ya."
November 11, 2025 at 9:28 PM
"A dress design..? You one of them superhero suit designers everyone's losing their minds over? Or that just a passion hobby?"
"Well, i came here to visit a customer. They asked me for a new dress design and i needed a little something to start the day off before visiting them"
Prism didn't take long to prepare the coffee before bringing it to the table and placing the mug in front of the other. Taking a seat across from them.

"So I haven't seen you around before. Transfer from another department? Newbie?"
November 11, 2025 at 9:24 PM
"🎵These hoes can't address me
Bank account, that's my bеstie
Cartier is caressing
Balsamic on drеssing
No you can't get a shout out
I'm surprise you're allowed out
Don't make me get loud now
Ate her up like a chow down🎶"
a man in a white shirt and black vest is dancing in front of a white brick wall .
ALT: a man in a white shirt and black vest is dancing in front of a white brick wall .
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November 11, 2025 at 9:22 PM
Prism didn't take long to prepare the coffee before bringing it to the table and placing the mug in front of the other. Taking a seat across from them.

"So I haven't seen you around before. Transfer from another department? Newbie?"
"Hehe yeah, i know that, no need to remind me. I usually take it with a little bit of sugar"

He replied with a warm smile, taking a seat at the counter and waiting for his mug
"How you take it hun, cream? Milk? Any sugar?"

Grabbing a mug from the break room cupboard.

"And don't make this a habit, once I make this one your on your own next time alright?"

Cue a gentle laugh.
November 11, 2025 at 9:17 PM
"So, in other words, anyone else opens the bag, and it'll be empty? Shit, where you get one of them? Sonar would fucking love one for his... extra curricular acitvies..."

Realizing he has no idea who's she's talking about.

"Anyways c'mon. I'll carry the bag, we gotta get these cuffs on ya."
[She passes! Hes been everywhere. So its not too far fetched.]

"Ive seen and fought a dragon i can see where those without powers are coming from."

[he said as he puts his weapons into a dufflebag. As well as his armour.]

"These are bags of holding. But they only corrospond to me."
"Yeah... and right now, most people think you're the latter. So... I am gonna have to cuff you to bring you out of here, alright? I'd say it's for your safety, but it's not. It's to put those around the facility at ease. You've caused quite the panic."

Charisma check inbound. Does she pass it?
November 11, 2025 at 9:15 PM
"How you take it hun, cream? Milk? Any sugar?"

Grabbing a mug from the break room cupboard.

"And don't make this a habit, once I make this one your on your own next time alright?"

Cue a gentle laugh.
"Yeah, that works too. One cup, please"
"Decaf okay?"
November 11, 2025 at 6:06 PM
"Yeah... and right now, most people think you're the latter. So... I am gonna have to cuff you to bring you out of here, alright? I'd say it's for your safety, but it's not. It's to put those around the facility at ease. You've caused quite the panic."

Charisma check inbound. Does she pass it?
This dimension. I noticed that there is a lot of news about heroes and villains?"

[He said as he tossed the knife up and caught it by the blade. Leaving not even a scratch on his hand.]
November 11, 2025 at 6:02 PM
"Decaf okay?"
"Good morning guys.. anyone has some coffee?"
November 11, 2025 at 5:59 PM
|| If you make Sonar, I'll make a Punch-Up
//Kinda wanna do a Sonar
November 11, 2025 at 12:49 AM
Well- she hadn't expected that, to say the least. Her gaze followed the now relatively flattened bullet rolling across the floor.

"So, you're bulletproof, doesn't do much to confirm the rest of your claims... but I appreciate the cooperation. It's been a long day as is."
[Picking up his pistol again, shooting at his foot. Only for the bullet to bounce off into the wall.]

"If you need further testing, i can also aim this at my head. But fine, I'll come along with you."

[He said, picking up his dufflebag and slinging it over his shoulder.]
"Neat story, but until I know if it checks out, we're at a bit of an impasse, aren't we? If you mean what you're saying. Why not just come with me for questioning."

She's still on guard, given this one hasn't really given her a reason not to be as of yet.
November 10, 2025 at 6:38 PM