WHATEVA WHATEVA I DO WHAT I WANT, or Open RP Post

[cosmicpretzel]

Exactly what it says. Got a character of mine you want to hit up for some random shit in the true spirit of this community name? BRING IT OOOONNN.

There are no rules in this post, okay? I'm a cool mom mun.

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[whenthestormhits]

[Oh nice diversion! That helps her take out two distracted men at once. And now she's grabbing the nearest guy's gun and shooting him with it BECAUSE GUNS ARE AWESOME.]

[watchfulprotector]

[GUNS ARE NOT AWESOME. B(

After he steps off the Batpod, that'll be him, sending a fist over in her direction with the intent of knocking the gun away from her while he sends a kick into one of the other men simultaneously. He has a rule. And tonight, neither one of them are breaking it.]

[whenthestormhits]

[Aw man. He knocks the gun out of her hand and she jumps back, reevaluating the situation. Maybe he just didn't like the gun?? FINE B(

She sweeps a guy out from under his feet and grabs another by the face, slamming him into the ground.]

[watchfulprotector]

[She's good, he finds himself thinking before he can stop it. The cat burglar who managed to swipe his fingerprints is certainly living up to her reputation. The ease with which she takes out those two men reflects a definite level of skill that isn't quite so common on the streets of Gotham.

But it's a distraction he certainly can't afford. And one that almost cost them.

At the last second, he manages to catch sight of another one of the men, one they hadn't anticipated, coming from behind her, all but poised to take her out.

Mind your surroundings. Always.....]

Behind you. [He raises a fist to block the man's blow.]

[whenthestormhits]

[She ducks down instinctively, shocked that he's taking the blow for her, but she has no time to stop because the other men are already closing in. She sails forward, kicking a man in the face with those wicked heels.]

[watchfulprotector]

[The thing he'll try his hardest not to show is that, even despite the armor on this suit, these hits are much harder on him than they used to be. A substantial fall, eight years of inactivity, a rushed attempt to get back into the game, all of these things are taking their toll. He takes a fist to the gut, and he groans, just slightly.

Regardless, though, he continues to push through the pain, taking care of this assailant with a crucial blow to a pressure point, while she's off dealing with one of the others. How many more of them are there?]