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/* kaplan, billy.

@greenhavocs, continued from here !

blue wisps of energy have formed around billy’s hands and he’s levitating about a foot off the ground when the woman replies in a way that makes billy frown as he turns to face her. as quickly as the wisps of energy formed, they were gone, and billy’s feet hit the ground. “it’s sort of my job,” he replies with a sigh. “i’m an avenger.” okay - young avenger, technically, but that didn’t matter.

‘ Avenger. ‘, she repeats, tone indicating that she’s not only confused but simultaneously not quite intrigued yet. ‘ Well, you can start by avenging my hopes and dreams. ‘, the woman jests, but there’s a spark of truth underneath -- often Shego feels like she’s lost her potential to the lust for good payment. Sass, however, is quickly replaced by ENVY --- How does he . . And WHY does the boy still have it? Fingers are balled into fists and with a little belief, the brunette hopes to soon feel the familiar tingle of green glow. But nothing. Is she in hell? ‘ Who are you? ‘

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@darkvlght answered the starter call ; ( isabelle & shego )

The woman sits cross-legged with the infamous nail file in hands, in fact she’s rather relaxed today due to god-knows-why circumstances. Much like world domination, her grand outbreak out of this wormhole has to be BANNED from her mind from time to time, it’s the only way she can keep a fresh and renewed perspective on it. Beauty and brain. A sigh leaves dark lips, Shego is itching to do a little more than the usual when the perfect candidate comes along. Pretty, she’ll admit that, with a bit of luck even feisty enough to keep up with her. ‘ Hey, missy. ‘, Shego calls her over, movements of her manicure coming to a halt. ‘ You don’t happen to know where to get a decent drink, do you? Haven’t had one of those in weeks. ‘

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@ofsvnlightt answered the starter call ; ( melody & shego )

She’s got a local newspaper in her hands, more passively scanning headlines in fancy black letters on ivory white, rather than actually reading it. Local man saves a hundred dollars with amazing couponing -- start your journey here, it reads right next to several ads of looking for the one true, love. The raven-haired woman ought to snort at that, perhaps it would be GREAT FUN to answer one of them, just to see what kind of mystery hides behind the descriptions of sad, sad, losers. But amusement is short-lived, finally replaced by what’s been bubbling up all week long: FRUSTRATION. ‘ Doesn’t ANYTHING interesting ever happen here? Seriously, no bank robs, no catchy headline, not even some skeevy guy’s scandal in politics. ‘, she speaks, a grunt following up. ‘ I’m so bored I might as well start taking up knitting. ‘

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“ fucking help me! ” from sabrina!

fighting sentence starters ; STATUS: ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ

No, no, no —- NO, Shego is far from the helpful type that’s meant to shine like the hero of the story, not today and possibly not ever again. AGAIN, she thinks, old memories stirred up that put her back into the shoes of the girl with superpowers fighting alongside her brothers. It wasn’t all bad. But oh, villainy has a much sweeter taste. The woman is quick to turn around, attentive senses tingling at the voice she can’t identify. She should’ve just walked away, yeah, she should have but might she lack the heart for most things, the thief does still possess a sense of moral. A grunt leaves full lips, of course this was going to happen. She’s quick to catch up to the much younger looking girl and out of an instinct, her hands are balled into fists, but . . nothing. AGAIN. Green glow or not, she knows someone’s gonna weep before bed today. ‘ Hey there big boy, care to pick on someone your size? ‘, she speaks, a tight grip around the unwanted stranger’s upper arm before she yanks him away from the tiny blonde with dash. ‘ On second thought, you were in my friend’s way  . . so this is going to hurt a little. ‘

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“ i see you’ve come out to play ~ ”

fighting sentence starters ; STATUS: ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ

Words spoken under normal circumstances are to excite her very much — But not today, not coming from the situation and especially not . . out of the mouth of someone who’s got the look to sell girl scout cookies. Shego wonders if there’s a chance the other knows of her, aware of what she can & COULD do but eventually decides that if it comes down to it, she’d still win any fight. ‘ Do I know you? ‘, she questions, eyes straying towards the owner of the voice. ‘ Listen, kid, don’t get on my nerves today unless you’re looking for a good roundhouse kick. ‘

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“ stay behind me! ” ( from billy kaplan ! )

fighting sentence starters ; STATUS: ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ

A defined, dark brow quirks up alongside curved lips ; her look says she’s entirely unimpressed and means for it to shine through to the outer audience. A laugh errupts, barely audible but IN THE ROOM and with hips gracefully swayed to the side, Shego places herself almost at his level. ‘ Right. ‘, she answers, arms crossed in front of the woman’s chest. ‘ I’ve always wanted to be saved by someone so strong. ‘ Another chuckle, this time around a little louder. ‘ Besides, I don’t really see the danger . . I think I’m fine right here. ‘

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/* stone, ben.

“Excuse me? Could you tell me what year it is?” Ben asked the closest person to him, worried that he’d somehow been moved in time again. He needed to get back to New York and find his family and the sooner he could do that the better. 

She finds herself, to put it in the most simple way POSSIBLE -- utterly bored of this world’s conversations. Day in, day out, people keep digging for answers so easily found right around the corner and it’s then when the raven-haired woman even misses her former boss’ talk of lunch plans. All too . . humane. ‘ Woodstock, welcome to the 70′s. ‘ She jests, a smirk upon annoyed face. ‘ For five bucks I’ll EVEN tell you the month. ‘

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fighting sentences .

“ you have to get out of here — now! ”

“ leave it to me, i got this ! ”

“ you can’t do this on your own! ”

“ stay behind me! ”

“ we have to keep pushing on! ”

“ it’s too late to turn back now. ”

“ where are we supposed to hit!? ”

“ it’s too strong! ”

“ i can’t do this alone! ”

“ i’m going to lure it away, attack when you have a chance! ”

“ we can’t give up now. ”

“ fucking help me! ”

“ are you going to cry or fight!? ”

“ you’re so weak. ”

“ is this all you can do!? ”

“ i see you’ve come out to play ~ ”

“ come out, come out ~ wherever you are! ”

“ it’s just you and me now. ”

“ you’re coughing blood! ”

“ you have to stop — at this rate you’ll — ”

“ i’m not gonna die! i can’t die. not now. ”

“ i was made to do this. ”

“ my weaponry is down! i can’t do anything! ”

“ i … i need help — ”

“ take my hand! ”

“ out of ammo! i need backup ! ”

“ we can’t just go in blind! ”

“ this is how i lead. ”

“ if you can’t walk the distance, then get the fuck out of here. ”

“ we are required to do sacrifices. it’s what we do. ”

“ you won’t be the same when you come home. ”

“ people are dying out there — and you are planning to do nothing? ”

“ i can’t fight alongside you. not when you’re like this. ”

“ you are going too far. ”

“ i’ll give it my best. ”

“ i’ll distract them. run — run and don’t look back. ”

“ trust me, ( name ). ”

“ why can’t you just stay down!? ”

“ learn your fucking place! ”

“ we need a leader, ( name )! ”

“ nobody WANTS to die, ( name ). but what choice do we have!? ”

“ if you can’t do it — then i’ll do it. ”

“ leave it to me. ”

“ don’t follow me! ”

“ war changed me. ”

“ if i don’t make it back… ”

“ … you have to make it back. you just have to. ”

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/* gabriel.

“alright washington. the fun angel’s here. let’s see what trouble we can stir up.”

   ‘ You call yourself the FUN ANGEL? Really? No better nickname you could come up with? ‘

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/* benson, zoe.

“  excuse  me ?  ”  lightly  tapping  the  shoulder  of  the  person  she  wanted  to  gain  the  attention  from ,  zoe  waited  patiently  for  them  to  turn  around  before  continuing  to  speak ,  “  is  this  yours ?  i  think  i  saw  it  fall  from  your  pocket  earlier .  ”  holding  up  the  item  she  was  talking  about  -  still  clutching  it  in  her  hand  - ,  a  tiny  smile  made  itself  prominent  on  her  features .  “  and  if  it’s  not  yours ,  do  you  maybe  know  who  it  belongs  to ?  ”

She’s all too focused on handy nail file in hand, transforming dull finger nails into approachable cat claws --- Never too dramatic, because if she’s learnt anything from years of combat it’s that the perfect plan calls for brains, beauty, acceptable WEAR and . . the perfect manicure. Defined brows quirk up in annoyance as Shego’s oh so rudely interrupted: An occasion that makes her almost feel at home again, the annoyance of Drakken’s voice ringing in a new, mediocre hunt now back in her head. The woman turns, a poisonous stare in intense, big eyes. ‘ No. ‘ She simply states, upper lip pulled into a slight curve. ‘ I’d never buy a wallet that hideous, but we can’t all be game for taste. ‘ A chuckle to herself. ‘ Do I look like lost and found to you? Just throw it back or . . keep it. ‘

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Was that [EIZA GONZALEZ]? Oh no no, that was just [SHEGO], a [CANON CHARACTER] from [DISNEY'S KIM POSSIBLE]. They are [TWENTY-SIX] years old and [ARE] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can’t stray from this city for long. {ooc: lulu, 19, gmt, she/her} 

how long has your character been here? For just about two weeks & her memories came back after the dizziness of her arrival had faded. Oh, she was pissed.

what is your character's job? Old habits die hard and she knows what she’s good at as much as Shego knows where to find good payment real fast: Currently, she works as a bodyguard for a casino owner as well as personal security at the entrance. It’s nothing compared to what was offered back in her universe, but getting into some fights does the job.

where has your character been pulled from in their fandom? She recalls it all so well, her last jump from the scaffold she’s been hiding at. Location: An old warehouse, storing jewels and paintings ready to be shipped overseas. The current goal: To get it before little Miss Possible gets to them. Ready to branch out into a fight, Shego formed two fists, green waves of destruction shot her enemies way on her way down and then . . NOTHING. Worse: Washington.

has any magic affected your character? Character wise she stayed the same, but quite obviously, she lost her green energy of destruction --- you know, the amazing well known green glow looks like flames and comes out of her hands. No more superpowers for her, but she still is a trained fighter.

and any other information you might find useful for us and the other members to know? She currently goes by Shego Soberana as y’know she figured actual human beings .. normal people have a real last name too. It wasn’t too hard for her to get those greedy hands on a fake ID to get a job. She’s pretty wicked and tells everyone a different back story but her main goal is to find who caused her to come to Washington and . . beat them up, basically.

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