"Next time we're taking a team picture, making her hold the camera."
Being vague about who on purpose.
"Next time we're taking a team picture, making her hold the camera."
Being vague about who on purpose.
"Yeah, well, we both gotta deal with it. Suck it up. Shift starts in ten."
100% flipping her the bird
"Ya got something to say..? Or you just gonna stare like I'm your High-school crush?"
Still some bad blood between her and Glimmer, it would seem. Atleast on Prisms side. She doesn't like the fact that she has to work with someone she busted. A bit hypocritical but, it's how she feels.
"Alright- back from my PTO-
The fuck did I miss?"
"Fain of the Sunlands was about to confess her feelings to the prince of darkness. It is imperativeI know how he responds..."
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"Oh yeah, fair enough. I still get a bit freaked out going through those portals if I'm being honest- don't think any amount of telling me it won't drain my soul is gonna change that."
The diva said with a small laugh before taking a sip of her smoothie.
~The light box as the Villain attempted to make her escape, phasing through the box from opposite sides and attacking from two different directions, with two different targets. The back of her head and her abdomen.
"Give this shit a listen!"
Luckily for the Villain, Prism was still new to making durable constructs, and the light restrictions were no exception.
That's why Prism was focusing mostly on the outer layer of solidified light.
This wasn't the whole trick however, which she'd soon reveal.
Her light duplicates approaching~
"You got that right girl, whole city of tone deaf wannabes."
Prism couldn't help but chuckle to herself, before taking a seat across from her teammate.
"Whats got you sticking around, ain't your shift over? Don't remember seeing your name on the overtime list."
Prism, who had been casually enjoying her morning smoothie when the hybrid had walked into the breakroom, went to wave and greet Sonar. However, she choked on her words slightly as the other munched on their insect based snack.
"Nasty man, don't think I'll ever get used to that. How's the shift?"
~Villains legs, and her shoulders. Prism was trying to limit her opponents movements.
~their hands and their palms began to glow. In reality, Prism was using her power through her duplicates, a product of her recent Hero Training.
Light would solidify around the Villain in a box like structure. However, then light inside the light box would also solidify, encasing the~
The duplicate of the Villain was indeed shattered from the strike, bursting with a flash of light. Which would still bear no results against the masked villain.
"I got a few more, but you gotta earn them... you know what? I guess a little teaser is fine."
The three Prism duplicated all raised~
"I tried, bitch wouldn't listen. Which doesn't surprise me, she seems like the type who does one take and that's that.'
Prism said with an annoyed shake of her head, heading over to the break room fridge and grabbing a smoothie she'd grabbed before her shift.
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Prism is still on the clock, she's putting in some OT this week. Gotta pay for some pyrotechnics for her next music video.
She stumbled into the break room with a light grumble.
"Security detail for a bitch who can't even sing... How did I get stuck with that..?"
"Let's send these pricks straight to Hell. . figuratively."
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~Slashing upwards, one managing to clash blades for a moment, while the other missed and was sliced onto a burst of light from the others Kitana.
"That so? I been hearing talk of friendly fire between villains lately, good to have a confirmation."
The Prism Replicants all spoke at once, trying to confuse the Villain into believing the original was still present.
The Villain Replicants moved with swift precision, mimicking her jump and~
~quickly opening up with an offensive strike on each side with their blades.
Meanwhile, Prism would take the opportunity to make a few more light clones of herself, the original slipping off into the shadows of the warehouse. Hoping to gain the element of surprise.
"Damn right, it is. Crimes been down like crazy since Shroud got his ass beat. Compared to him? The rest of yall will be a cakewalk."
Perhaps the duplicates could replicate her power, only time would tell. In this current moment? The replicates are approaching from each side of their target~
~This was hardly a setback, given the other could negate the intensity of her condensed light attack, she had to buy time to figure out just how she was going to take this one down.
"Either way, I already know how this is gonna end up, girl. You, in a cell and me, celebrating with a live stream."
"Oo, you got a fancy mask and some neat weapons girl, I'll give you that. Have you ever got yo ass beat with your own tricks?"
A few more solidified light clones emerged, Albeit they weren't replicas of Prism herself. Rather, they were duplicates of her opponent. Albert, they lacked weapons. But~
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"They really don't question it all that much so long as you have someone known vouch for you. I'm a regular, so I could get you in."
"Better than fretting over what tomorrow might bring. It's kept me out of the dumps anyway. You should Join us next time we all hit up the Sardine. We always love having more people party with."
"Same difference to me, sweetheart. I'm not concerned with what comes after, I like to focus on the here and now."
"What is that not right? I don't know. My mum brought me to church a couple of times. Never really cared enough to pay attention, honestly. Still don't."