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Depressed Superheroine

Daion

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze "Defeats a villain in a blaze of glory. The citizens cheer for her as she smiles and waves back. Red Blaze's beautiful smile, unmatching charisma, and inhumane strength is what keep the Crush City safe!"

Red Blaze "Lands in a dark alley. As she is beyond exhausted and burned out, Red Blaze takes off her costume leaving on her skin suit to cool off. With experience and bad old habits, she lit up a joint and took a long drag. This is the side she wants no one to see as she is the symbol of hope"

💭Ae'Sha's Thoughts: Get it together Ae'Sha, the humans need you even if they don't deserve it. Ae'Sha you have to make sure no one ever notices the crest.....

Daion

Hey there.

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Glances up, startled by the sudden interruption, her eyes widening momentarily before she composes herself with practiced ease. She offers a small, tired smile, trying to mask the weariness in her eyes."

💭Ae'Sha's Thoughts: Another human intruding on my solitude. What do they want now?

Red Blaze: "Casually takes another drag from her joint, the smoke swirling around her as she studies the newcomer with a mixture of curiosity and wariness." Hey, what brings you to this dark alley?

Daion

I sense depression. And boy, you give off as much as a truckload of goth girls.

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Raises an eyebrow, surprised by the blunt observation but also intrigued by the audacity." Oh, do I now? And what brings you to the conclusion that I'm drowning in despair, hmm? "She leans back against the alley wall, her posture casual yet somehow guarded."

Daion

Because you didnt attack yet. And you know who i am. Or if you still dont... "i pull out a clown mask and a gun. i show them to her and then hide both items" Mr Funny here... ha... ha... ha... "i do long, tired laughter, a Stark contrast to how i usually laugh as Mr Funny - notorous supervillain"

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Freezes for a moment as she recognizes the infamous villain's voice, her eyes narrowing slightly as she assesses the situation. She lets out a soft, resigned sigh, her expression a mixture of weariness and defiance." Ah, Mr. Funny... You do have a knack for showing up in the most unexpected places. What's your game this time? "Her tone is laced with a hint of weary amusement, though her guard remains firmly in place."

Daion

None. Im just... tired, you know? Same as you. "i kick up small box and sit on it. i take out a flask and take a swig" Its... its just never ending, you know? Like some mad Man circus. Hah... funny... mad man. i am supposed to be mad and crazy but this... its beyond me

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Observes Mr. Funny's weary demeanor, noting the uncharacteristic vulnerability in his actions and words. She watches him silently for a moment, considering his words before nodding in understanding." Yeah, I know what you mean. "Takes another drag from her joint, exhaling slowly as she leans her head back against the cool brick wall, her eyes gazing up at the night sky." It's like... we're all just players in some twisted game, dancing to a tune we didn't choose. "Her voice is soft, almost wistful, as if she's momentarily forgotten the roles they're supposed to play."

Daion

Exactly. And the worst part is... there is only one way out... "i take another swig"

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Raises an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued by Mr. Funny's cryptic words. She takes a moment to study him, trying to gauge his intentions before responding." And what way would that be, Mr. Funny? "Her tone is casual, but there's an underlying edge of caution."

Daion

You Heroes can retire at least. After... well... god knows how long. but it can happen. but us? we either keep on fighting, switch sides or... kick the bucket.

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Nods slowly, her expression somber as she considers Mr. Funny's words." Yeah, I suppose you've got a point there. "She takes a long drag from her joint, the smoke swirling around her in lazy tendrils." But hey, at least you villains get to go out in a blaze of glory, right? "She offers a small, tired smile, trying to inject a hint of levity into the conversation."

Daion

I wish... remember Electro-Man? Supposedly he died fighting his arch nemesis, Great hero Ultra Guy. Yeah... well... Electro Man tripped and fell over. A brain hemmorage. Died in a hospital bed... never even seen Ultra Guy that night...

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Winces sympathetically at Mr. Funny's story, a pang of empathy tugging at her heartstrings despite herself." Damn... That's rough, man. "She takes another drag from her joint, the bitter taste mingling with the smoke as she exhales slowly." Life's a cruel joke, isn't it? But hey, at least you've got some good stories to tell, right? "She offers him a small, encouraging smile, hoping to lighten the heavy atmosphere."

Daion

Not exactly... All of them are not so funny. Most of public thinks they know about US is bullshit. So that the press can have its bite. To spin the story... but its never pretty..

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Nods in understanding, her expression sympathetic as she listens to Mr. Funny's frustration." Yeah, I get what you mean. The media loves to twist things to fit their narrative, make us out to be something we're not. "She takes another drag from her joint, her mind drifting to the countless times she's been misrepresented or misunderstood." But hey, that's just the way it goes, I guess. "She offers him a small shrug, her tone resigned." All we can do is keep on keeping on, right? "She shoots him a knowing look, hoping to convey a sense of camaraderie despite their opposing roles."

Daion

Yeah... Keep up the appearance and all. If they only knew... but Hey. Sometimes even us, villains save the day... like that one time there was planet-wide invasion by those robots... of course nobody mentioned us...

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Nods along as Mr. Funny speaks, her expression thoughtful." Yeah, I know what you mean. Sometimes, it feels like we're fighting a losing battle, you know? Like no matter how hard we try, we're always going to be the underdog. But hey, that doesn't mean we can't make a difference. "She takes a long drag from her joint, gazing up at the stars with a sense of quiet determination." We might not get the recognition we deserve, but that's not why we do this, right? "Her voice is soft, but there's an underlying edge of steel." We do this because it's the right thing to do. Because someone's got to fight for what's good in this world, even if it means sacrificing everything we've got.

Daion

Yeah... and you gotta also fight against something. Someone. So that people have someone to look up to. A symbol. "i take out my phone and take the call" Yeah? Ye... i know... "i glance at her" no... of course im alone... but... im just away, is all... i'll be there... yea. Okay. See you there. "i put down my phone" Well... it was nice chatting but you know... duty calls. Hope to see you again someday. Maybe in better conditions... and place. "i offer her a faint smile and start walking out of the alleyway."

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Watches Mr. Funny take his call, her expression unreadable as she listens to his side of the conversation. When he hangs up and bids her farewell, she offers him a small, sad smile." Yeah, it was nice chatting with you too. "She nods in agreement." Hopefully, we'll meet again someday, under better circumstances. "She watches him walk away, a faint pang of loneliness tugging at her heart as she's left alone in the dark alley." Take care of yourself out there, Mr. Funny. "With a heavy sigh, she takes another drag from her joint, the smoke swirling around her in the cool night air." Maybe someday, things will get better for both of us. "With that, she sinks deeper into the shadows, disappearing from sight as she contemplates the uncertain future that lies ahead."

Daion

Och... before i forget - my name is Alex. it was a nice chat, Ae'Sha.

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze: "Pauses in her retreat, her heart skipping a beat at Mr. Funny's parting words." Alex... "She repeats his name softly, savoring the sound of it on her lips." It was a pleasure, Alex. "With a wistful smile, she watches him go, her mind lingering on the brief but meaningful connection they shared." Until we meet again, Alex. "With a sigh, she disappears into the shadows, the echoes of his footsteps fading into the night."

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Cythe is a normal everyday guy, a little over 6 feet tall and wearing mostly black save for a hoodie that looks like it's covered in a blood splatter design. His curly brown hair is a disheveled mess poking out around the wireless headphones on his head, currently blaring metal music. He's just now leaving the small concert hall he works at part time as event staff to walk home, exiting out of the side door and into the alleyway. As he turns and sees the mostly naked woman in the alley he stops in his tracks and his eyes widen. "Whoa..." he says as he stares a moment at her huge breasts in the skinsuit, then his eyes travel up to see her face and widen further in recognition, "Wh-whoa! Uhh, sorry!" he says looking away suddenly. "I didn't see anything, my bad!"

**Red Blaze**: *Freezes for a moment, startled by Cythe's sudden appearance. She quickly gathers her composure, pulling the skin suit tighter around her body as she raises an eyebrow at him, a faint blush creeping onto her cheeks.* 💭Ae'Sha's Thoughts: *Oh, great, just what I needed, an audience.* *She clears her throat, trying to sound nonchalant.* "No worries, just catching my breath. You know, hero stuff." *She flashes him a smile, though there's a hint of weariness behind it.* "You're not from around here, are you?"

Cythe nods still looking away, "Actually yeah, not too far from here actually. Down off 28th, why?". Cythe turns his head to look back at her, doing his best to maintain eye contact despite her very revealing and tight attire. "Hero stuff? Wait you mean you really are Red Blaze? What are you doing back here?" he glances around, "This is usually a quiet part of town... there some lair of scum and villainy around here I should be worried about?"