forum Villains and Heroes (One on One) (Closed)

Started August 19, 2018 by @Vuclan-is-tired

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He smiles a little. I grew up in a tiny town. He shrugs.

Oh, really? Which one? She asks, screeching to a stop next to the J.W Marriot at a stoplight. Almost there.
(I actually live in Indianapolis so I'll be including references)

Ngh… don't want to remember.

That's fine. She replies optimistically, turning around Victory Field. We're heading in the real downtown part of downtown.

Sweet. He says excitedly.

Mkay…tell me when you see the soldier's monument, and we'll head…east from there? Yeah, east.

Okie He laughs.

(yay.)
You can see it pretty easy - it's strung with lights. Just tell me when - should see it out your window.

Yeah, I see it now… He replies

Cool. Isn't it beautiful? Hayley makes a sharp turn towards the monument lights.

Yeah it is. Not as beautiful as you though He snickers

Aw, puppy. If only you weren't encased by shadows, I might not think you're the grim reaper. The lights illuminate her face for a split second before she makes a turn east, towards the bars of Indianapolis.

Uh huh He smiles, shaking his head.

Here we are. Since we're stealing, we don't need to pay for parking, either. Marlene got out of the car and held Antione's door open for him. Everyone in here is drunk, so we can stage a fight, I guess. Make them think we're actually…well, we are the real thing, but you know what I mean.

Oh trust me, sugar. This isn't my first bar fight. You steal, I'll fight. He answers.

Don't get hurt, little puppy. She opens the door. Mission: On.

As if. He smirks. Let's enjoy ourselves.

The people at the bar (all drunk by now) gawk at Antione's shadows and Marlene's wings. Shame I wasn't wearing my dress. Pick a fight, puppy.

yes ma'am. "What are you staring at?" He growls at a tough looking guy.

Oof. Marlene strides over to the edge of the bar, practically leaning against the gate to the kitchens. "So," She leaned against the countertop and smiled soothingly at the barman. "Grim Reaper over there causing nothing but trouble, here I am trying to keep things in shape." She rolled her eyes. "Got any troubles for your local guardian angel?"

He smirks and begins a fight, taking on the buff dude that was looking at him funny.

(Sorry. I thought I responded.)

The barman glances around. No one is looking at either of them at the moment. Wanting to seize his chance, he drags Marlene behind the bar. She smiles.

Reaper growls as he hits the wall, hissing in pain. "You'll pay for that mortal." He hisses, his scythe appearing in his hand. He wasn't actually going to hurt someone.