#DispatchRP #MVRP
"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.
She stumbled into the break room with a light grumble.
"Security detail for a bitch who can't even sing... How did I get stuck with that..?"
She stumbled into the break room with a light grumble.
"Security detail for a bitch who can't even sing... How did I get stuck with that..?"
✝️ Dispatch RP account
✝️18+ MDNI
✝️Post Episode Eight focused - Expect spoilers
✝️ Dispatch RP account
✝️18+ MDNI
✝️Post Episode Eight focused - Expect spoilers
The Prism Replicants all spoke at once, trying to confuse the Villain into believing the original was still present.
The Villain Replicants moved with swift precision, mimicking her jump and~
Crime has been down because of 𝙈𝙀. "
Glimmer would jump, using her power to go higher than she normally would. Re-extending her swords to slash at both of the copies from above, before landing on her feet
" Why don't you fight me yourself, instead of hiding behind these pale imitations? "
Perhaps the duplicates could replicate her power, only time would tell. In this current moment? The replicates are approaching from each side of their target~
The Prism Replicants all spoke at once, trying to confuse the Villain into believing the original was still present.
The Villain Replicants moved with swift precision, mimicking her jump and~
Perhaps the duplicates could replicate her power, only time would tell. In this current moment? The replicates are approaching from each side of their target~
She gets into a defensive position.
She wants to see just how much these copies take from her. Her skills, intelligence, her powers. She wants to see them do it before she makes a move.
Perhaps the duplicates could replicate her power, only time would tell. In this current moment? The replicates are approaching from each side of their target~
A few more solidified light clones emerged, Albeit they weren't replicas of Prism herself. Rather, they were duplicates of her opponent. Albert, they lacked weapons. But~
And now, approaching the other.
Slashing her weapons against the ground as she makes her way to Prism.
Or rather, the copies protecting her.
A few more solidified light clones emerged, Albeit they weren't replicas of Prism herself. Rather, they were duplicates of her opponent. Albert, they lacked weapons. But~
Cole MacGrath. From Courier To Conduit
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Cole MacGrath. From Courier To Conduit
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❄️ an ice powered man
❄️ dispatch oc
❄️muse is 29
❄️18+ mdni
❄️ an ice powered man
❄️ dispatch oc
❄️muse is 29
❄️18+ mdni
Am i even allowed there?"
One day at a time so to say."
"First time, I've been compared to a valkyrie. How quint. And yes. I usually dissable weapons. Make them jam. Fall apart that sort of thing."
Oh, look at that. She's got jokes.
He would've used you as a verbal punching bag.
He would've used you as a verbal punching bag.
Oh, look at that. She's got jokes.
So teamups are appreciated."
Oh, look at that. She's got jokes.
[🙄]
The asshole in HR never seen any football I guess
[🙄]
The asshole in HR never seen any football I guess
[She said, nodding.]
Respect the commitment, though.
Respect the commitment, though.
(He’s about to go into another pitch for crypto.)
I refuse to touch crypto.
Malevola is a different story. She would be a good sparing partner. Her portal control would prove tricky to deal with."
[Oh my was that. A chuckle?!]
Prism said with a laugh before pulling out her vape and taking a gentle pull off of it.
"Only person who might give you a run for your money is Phenomaman or Mal. That's my bet."
I refuse to touch crypto.
….
Right?
I refuse to touch crypto.
Too late, calendars already reset.
Too late, calendars already reset.