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Post by Double Base on Jul 30, 2016 8:56:12 GMT
 ok, dani wasn't technically supposed to be making pit stops on drug runs, but desperate times called for desperate measures. she had priorities.
dark alleys were notoriously known to be treasure troves of oddities and weird shit. a man had been selling everything from physis keychains to freaking body pillows! he was a real, honest to god creep. guest-worthy of my strange addiction. she was pretty sure he had been gazing at his half-naked physis collection like it was the love of his life, and it probably was. dani supposed there were legal and moral issues with his glorified "merchandise line," but physis wasn't around to judge. physis didn't need to know. more importantly, dani's provider didn't need to know. she'd deliver the coke like she was supposed to, score a hot physis poster from the strange man, and it would be like nothing happened except everyone becomes a little richer.
"shit, i'm going to be late." the money would start complaining if she delayed any longer, and she wasn't even out of arkham yet. "physis, give me strength," dani spoke half jokingly and shook her poster open. she could really use super speed or teleportation right about now.
this is really bad but i lost my original post and gave up T_T physis
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Post by physis on Aug 1, 2016 5:19:42 GMT
It had taken a week to collect enough information to narrow the source to this district. Gathering the data had proven to be difficult. Hardly surprising, since everyone loved their kidneys too much to tell Physis anything. The Resolutionists had been helpful; male agents were more effective than the woman herself.
Normally, Physis would be more sympathetic to the denizens who were just trying to make an illegal living. Intellectual property were the concerns of her lawyers, not the vigilante herself.
Body pillows made in her image crossed a different line altogether. She's not a cartoon character, she's a real person. A real person who feels slightly violated, somehow.
(Except when she chose not to be)
Physis steps out of an alleyway and turns herself into the density of drywall. Not enough to send the girl to the hospital, but enough to give her a suitably painful crash.
Double Base
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Post by Double Base on Aug 6, 2016 7:25:26 GMT
 Dani barreled headfirst into the jackass who popped out of fucking nowhere, screeching upon impact; they felt like a fucking wall. Never mind dark alley treasures, there were too many hidden creeps crawling around.
Her bare thighs scraped rough against the sidewalk, the force of the crash knocking her down. Fuck you, fuck your mom. She stuck the poster down her shirt and hastily crab walked backwards, creating a barrier of acid to protect her merchandise.
Who did the jackass think they were anyway? Physis? Trying to play cool and mysterious with that helmet and getup.
...PHYSIS?!
"Oh my god, holyshit, pleasedon'tpunchme-" Dani sputtered and fell back onto her ass. She felt her neck flush to the tips of her ears, and she covered her face with her hands. The Earth was welcome to swallow her any time now.
physis
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