'...They thought they could take me down, use my paranoia and habits against me...
But I've learned...
Adapted...'
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It’s time to stand up, get ready to fight
For all the wrongs that should be right
Or watch the world as it slowly falls apart

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Reblogged from neonxqueenx  5 notes

neonxqueenx:

network-robin:

neonxqueenx:

Fetch had just gotten finished reading Jane Eyre for— oh, she’s lost track of how many times she’s read the book.

She sighs out of boredom, playing with a loose strand of neon hair. She trails her fingers over Brent’s name as she paces back and forth, humming softly to herself. Lips quirk up into a grin as she takes out her phone.

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                            [txt to ; mister sandman

hey, nerd. i’m suffering from an immense amount of boredom. want to come over?

The Infamous was just finishing up a tag on a rather public brick wall of a snarling canine with a cowering dup at its feet when he gets the message. Discarding the spray can in a black bag and hefting it onto his shoulder, the dark eyed male would glance back at his work before he took off to the assassins nest.

[txt to ; neon queen]

Ya don’t have to ask. I’m always up for it.

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She smiles to herself, biting her lip as she hums quietly to herself. Fetch paces back and forth aimlessly, but as she starts texting back she feels.. a presence. Ross?

No.. she literally just texted him about a minute ago. He couldn’t be here already!!

Neon hums loudly, surfacing under her skin..

Before turning around, she asks—

                  Who’s there?

No response.. She turns around, ready to aim when—-

Ross!She grins, neon illuminating her features.

He literally was only a block or two away from the assassin nest, and when he really wants to get somewhere fast, he can. Thanks to the aid of digitigrade lower limbs that added feet onto his stride. They were also rather handy shock absorbers too, from what he could tell when he leapt lightly onto the edge of the location with the neon manipulator, claws digging into metal to keep steady.

Offering a coy grin as the bristling condit turns, pitch sand fades from jean coated legs and returns them to something that the powerless were more comfortable with.

I see you were expecting me.

The Infamous gestures ever so lightly to the still snapping glow covering her palms and forearms.

Reblogged from sssmoketastic  6 notes

sssmoketastic:

network-robin:

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Oops.

Thought he’d left those fellas behind back at the store. Apparently not.

Casting a dark glare towards the akomish as he bluffs to the approaching security, the blond takes a skipping step backwards before he turns tail and flees towards a vent he spotted seconds earlier and disappears in a puff of 

taunting

sand.

Toodles Delsin, those cuffs won’t agree with him today. Perhaps they’ll look better on you.

Sooo, about all that awesome. ..

Maybe it does end, somehow, somewhere. .. but not now, man. Not now. … aaaand totally not today. Heeeey, vent! Is he glaaad to see that.

Y’know, sight for sore eyes or whatever

POOF.

Just like that and the look on their stupid faces is still priceless every damn time. Might wanna get back here, ‘toodles' 'cause he is so not done with you yet.

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And the male is off across the rooftops, long limbs given an unfair boost as powers are triggered to shift them into sinewy, black furred canine legs tipped with sharp claws.

Totally unfair.

Combined with isis flights and wraith sprints? Whew, he was practically uncatchable by powerless standards.

He glances backwards and waves before leaping onto the next rooftop he finds.

Reblogged from sssmoketastic  6 notes

sssmoketastic:

network-robin:

Tosses a bag with 15 or such brand new cans.

'Almost got caught by security so you better be happy.'

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Well, uh?

Guess who finally caught up?

Security. Crap.

Setting up an alibi is always

'supposed to be'

the easy part, man.

       ”Uh ohhh! Totally busted sticky-fingers here for you. Greaaaat job, guys. He is so ready for you to come get him.”

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No bag plus Delsin equals security minus aaaany reason to get Reggie down here and totally haul his ass in.

      Best equation, like.. ever.

Oh boooooy, Delsin who even knew you were a mathematical genius too, does the awesomeness ever end?!

Nope!

Oops.

Thought he’d left those fellas behind back at the store. Apparently not.

Casting a dark glare towards the akomish as he bluffs to the approaching security, the blond takes a skipping step backwards before he turns tail and flees towards a vent he spotted seconds earlier and disappears in a puff of 

taunting

sand.

Toodles Delsin, those cuffs won’t agree with him today. Perhaps they’ll look better on you.